The Prophets Song - Queen



Oh Oh people on the earth

Listen to the warning

The seer he said

Beware the storm that gathers here

Listen to the wise man.



I dreamed I saw on a moonlit stair

Spreading his hands on the multitude there

A man who cried for a love gone stale

And ice cold hearts of charity bare.

I watch as fear took the old men's gaze

Hopes of the young in troubled graves

I see no day, I heard him say

So grey is the face of every mortal.



Oh Oh people on the earth

Listen to the warning

The prophet he said

For soon the cold of night will fall

Summoned by your own hand.



Oh Oh children of the land

Quicken to the new life

Take my hand

Fly and find the new green bough

Return like a white dove.



He told of death as a bone white haze

Taking the lost and the unloved babe

Late too late all the wretches run

These kings of beasts now counting their days.

From mother's love is the son estranged

Married his own his precious gain

The earth will shake in two will break

And death all around will be your dow'ry





Oh Oh people of the earth

Listen to the warning the seer he said

For those who hear and mark my words

Listen to the good plan.



Oh Oh - and two by two my human zoo



They'll be

runnung for to come

running for to come

out of the rain



Flee for your life

Who heed me not, let all your treasure make you

Fear for your life

Deceive you not the fires of hell will take you

Should death await you.



God give you grace to purge this place

And peace all around may be your fortune.



Oh Oh children of the land

Love is still the answer, take my hand

The vision fades, a voice I hear



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