Job for a Cowboy The Divine Falsehood Lyrics

I stood in the sand from the mouth of the sea.
And I watched a serpent rise from its depths.
Upon his horns rested ten crowns,
As the discord of trumpets grew unnerving.

Its perception giving an overruling
mentality of authority and supremacy.
All dwellers of earth shall pray
and worship this form of a single demon.
Whose names are not written in ink or blood
in the book of the life of the lamb,
Shall be slain from the foundation
of this declining and now decaying world.