Holy Prophecies
Glory Opera Lyrics


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Truth isn't clear
Visions get lost in the haze
The darkness comes down, so near
Brave men fall, the madness waves.

As I see the children die
And the mothers that can't cry,The fear grows on
And on like fire inside me.

Sacred promises
Words that were never heard,
Winds against the screams
The damned plague is here.

Harvesting lost lives
A sight that slowly kills
The weak ones,
Smashing the believers
A piece of heaven is gone.

[Pre chorus]
Resurrection of sadistic
Ways to show
The weakness of our kingdom.

[Chorus]
Holy prophecies deteriorate in time
Lost in old cold boxes out of sight.
And now we don't know how to stop.
There's no limit for the pain and suffering
Prosperity is lost in past remains.

Against our faith
The lights becomes darkness
The beauty becomes ashes
There's no sunset, there's no dawn

Face the sky,
Pray for the angel's arrival
Dead hope of wasted lives
The house of God may fall.

[Repeat Pre Chorus]
[Repeat Chorus]





[Solos: Stanley, Jean, Jean, Stanley, Jean]

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Glory Opera's "Holy Prophecies" describe a world plagued by darkness, fear, and madness. The truth is obscured, and even visions are lost in the haze. The song suggests a world that is falling apart, with brave men dying and children and mothers alike being unable to cry due to the intense fear that is growing inside them. The lyrics describe a world in which sacred promises were never made, and where the screams of the damned are drowned out by the wind. The song portrays a bleak view of existence in which there is no limit to pain and suffering, and prosperity is lost in ancient remains. Against this backdrop, the light becomes darkness, beauty turns to ashes, and there is no sunset or dawn to signal the passing of time.


But the song also contains a message of hope. Even in this dark and despairing world, the singer still prays for the arrival of angels. Although the house of God may fall, there is a sense that there is still time to stop the pain and suffering from getting worse. The song's chorus suggests that, although the holy prophecies may be deteriorating in time, they are not lost entirely. There is still hope that they can be recovered or even redeemed.


Overall, the lyrics of "Holy Prophecies" paint a vivid and bleak picture of a world in crisis, but they also offer a glimmer of hope that all is not lost.


Line by Line Meaning

Truth isn't clear
The truth is not straightforward and easily understandable.


Visions get lost in the haze
Ideas and inspirations become muddled and hard to focus on.


The darkness comes down, so near
A feeling of impending doom and loss surrounds the situation.


Brave men fall, the madness waves.
Even strong and courageous people succumb to the overwhelming chaos.


As I see the children die
Witnessing the death of innocent young ones.


And the mothers that can't cry,The fear grows on
Mothers' inability to grieve increases the terror of the situation.


And on like fire inside me.
The pain and emotion burn strongly within one's soul.


Sacred promises
Commitments made in solemn reverence.


Words that were never heard,
Messages that went unnoticed or ignored.


Winds against the screams
Forces against the cries of anguish.


The damned plague is here.
A destructive and deadly epidemic has arrived.


Harvesting lost lives
Taking away those who are no longer with us.


A sight that slowly kills
Seeing the destruction and death over time takes a toll on one's emotional health.


The weak ones,
Those who are more vulnerable and unable to fight back.


Smashing the believers
Destroying the faith and trust of those who had hope.


A piece of heaven is gone.
A bit of paradise and goodness has vanished from the world.


Resurrection of sadistic
The revival of cruel and torturous tendencies.


Ways to show
Methods of demonstrating.


The weakness of our kingdom.
The vulnerability and deficiency of our society and culture.


Holy prophecies deteriorate in time
Sacred predictions and promises fall apart as time passes.


Lost in old cold boxes out of sight.
Forgotten and hidden away in the past.


And now we don't know how to stop.
The situation has become unmanageable and beyond control.


There's no limit for the pain and suffering
The agony and torment know no bounds.


Prosperity is lost in past remains.
The success and abundance of the past are now just remnants.


Against our faith
Challenging the beliefs that once held us up.


The lights becomes darkness
What once provided illumination and guidance now brings obscurity and confusion.


The beauty becomes ashes
The loveliness and gracefulness are reduced to rubble and ruin.


There's no sunset, there's no dawn
The end of one day and the beginning of another have ceased to exist.


Face the sky,
Looking up to the heavens.


Pray for the angel's arrival
Requesting divine intervention and aid.


Dead hope of wasted lives
Hopelessness and despair due to lives lost in vain.


The house of God may fall.
Even the most sacred and holy places can crumble and fail.


Solos: Stanley, Jean, Jean, Stanley, Jean
Instrumental solos performed by various band members.




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