I stood in the sand from the mouth of the sea 

And 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 image of this deceitful demon 

Whose names are not written in the 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