Divine Providence

A solemn star in the midnight sky
A distant hope, a question why
A shining light in the blackened sea
Foretelling signs of a prophecy

Holy blood has spilled again
And tainted sacred ground
An eastern wind begins to blow
The angels' trumpets sound

The final chapter has been written (Has been written)
Guided by our hand (Guided by our hand)
Now all must be stricken (Must be stricken)
To purify the land (To purify the land)

Destruction rains from the heavens
Bathing all in light
One last brilliant radiance
As day is turned to night

When all we know is lost and gone
The solemn star will still shine on and on