PAROUSIA (Interlude) Lyrics by Boy Spyce
They see the rain
They see the storm
They’re so afraid of what I’ll become
They know my name
And where I’m from
My dispensation’s only begun
They called me fake
What a mistake
All hail the father
All hail the son
For I am him
The seraphim
Inform the angels
Of my return
Oh
This is the time for Parousia
You hear my voice when I’m calling
And through the clouds I manoeuvre
You ain’t prepared for my coming
This is the time for Parousia
What the hell have you been waiting for
And you can call this a metaphor
But it’s the time for Parousia
