Strong winds, a storm of lies Building a large tower I se the great whore Spreading your deadly poison New winds, a great gulf in darkness Paths that lead to evil Palaces being built In old ruins, hellish land I see a lot of confusion Men who worship their own king I see ancient prophecies being fulfilled on earth Who can I believe I see men sinking into poverty only Searching joy Show me the way, open my eys to see beyond Guide me on this road that leads to your truth Keep my feet walking in arid lands Deliver me from evil Because I want to pursue in your truth