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All eyes are upon the rogue wanderer
Their gaze is locked into his path
This arrival could not be any timelier
Long now morality has had an epitaph

The mighty stone prophet now crosses the sky
His judgment is final, it cannot be defied
A great tremble extends throughout the great masses
Clearly all existence will end as he passes

Calamity for all to see
Sounding triumphant melody
The delicious rapture, soul's delight
Delivered with most outrageous spite

Fight, scream, cry if you must. Your tears are not bitter to The Mighty Stone Prophet