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