The Howling Lyrics


The Ancient Wind is howling

Proclaiming what's to come

The blood red destiny of man

And blackening of the sun

Devouring the bitter scroll

Unleashing truth to man

Prophecies of utter woe

Unveiled by God's right hand

Apocalyptic omens

The earth will soon consume

A crucible of indignation

And bleeding of the moon

Humanity struck with terror

Beseeching for their end

Still hardened in their torment

The wrath of God descends

Once symbols cloaked in shadows

The depths of such concealed

Through seventy sets of seven

Atonement thus revealed

With a spirit of supplication

Zion embraces her salvation

Revelation of the lamb slain

Through tribulation grace remains

Behold the fount majestic

Where blood and water flows

The Cornerstone of Zion

Emmanuel enthroned

Behold him

The Lion

Majestic King of Zion

The Ancient Wind is howling

Proclaiming what's to come

The blood red destiny of man

And blackening of the sun

Flee from the wrath to come