When the Jokerr's come again The cold wind rumblin Open thundering Clouds of wonderment With glass shards shattering Crowds start gathering And all of the ocean over flows On the shores no longer then Tides all barley fit Blooms of water from Geysers everywhere Warm rain falling down Long loud calling sounds Coming from the others then you'll know Every mountain from the East to Western sea Crumbles heavily Boulders tumbling Trees all leveling Snow caps avalanche Flames of natural gas burning under each and every home in the wake of Earthquake fissures that Drain whole rivers that Damns all break and leaving Whole lakes flooding flat Poor old Parthenon burns till the sun is gone Every city everywhere burn You can see the people all panicking Children vanishing The whole when the fire comes The Humanity Forced on the blade while horses are crazed And they run and they run as they know The tallest towers in the skyline toppling Oak and mahogany Tree trunks snapping like Old dead rotten leaves Just imagine them Caving every cavern in Echos of the lost souls Are bringing out all the banks On the shores From the mountains From the nodes If you listen you can hear them all shout When all of The Crossing Roads (You know I'll sing it louder) When all of The Crossing Roads [x20] God, if you are truly God, then it is by your grace, and your grace alone, that I live and breathe