The Prophecy

Galaxies colliding with no sound of their motion
Our Sun is blackening, no one has to live
Divìne project, humanity is trapped
In this material world no one has to live

Meteor rain strike down the Earth
Gravitational collapse
Extreme nuclear decay
Ultimate matter obliteration

Bound to live this life
Always deceived by lies
Empty promises
I wish this was real
In the world that God
Created for Salvation

This is my prophecy

Cherish Your Life
Cherish Your Life
Open your eyes.