Critical moments pa** And doctrines of fools will last I am just trying to cope Into my horrorscope Through eyes and ears, they bleed Reciting their holy creed Heeding but one request The future is put to rest Bless me in darkened days Down to my knees, I pray I am just trying to cope Within this horrorscope In the wake of all frustration I begin to lose control Watched as the weapon's fired Bombs burst in the air Burned in the fields of fire! Standing in the middle of nowhere Watched as the weapon's fired Baptized in fields of fire! Well, the change in here, 'n' the future clear I can feel it coming So full of hate; it's getting late Yeah, I know it's coming When all the choice turned to just one voice Yeah, the wind is turning This is your horrorscope Words laced with blasphemy Drip with sincerity Falling into the plan Like sacrificial lambs Hearing the words and said Rings like nail to the head Now I can see the stars I know we have gone too far Baptized in fields of fire Watched as the weapon's fired This is your horrorscope