Prophet of Doom

On a square there stands a funny looking fellow
No one knows if they have seen that man before
People gather around to listen to his speeches
I've come to warn you I'm the prophet of the doom

Skies are darker and the rain begins to fall
Screams of desperation filling up the air
Speaking sentences of no possible understanding
The storm is getting closer time of fear is near

Running running
There's no need to panic
Running running away
Scrеaming fighting
People in confusion
Trying and breakin' thеir way

Children cries when they see shadows growing longer
And the wind feels colder as the man goes on
People knelt and begged the man to give them mercy
But the prophet now no longer can be seen

Running running
There's no need to panic
Running Running away
Screaming fighting
People in confusion
Trying and breakin' their way

On a square there stands a funny looking fellow
No one knows if they have seen that man before
People gather around to listen to his speeches
I've come to warn you I'm the prophet of the doom