Lyrics
Wicked, your time is expiring
Heathen, you won't get to retire
Wicked, your time is expiring
Heathen, you won't get to retire
Babylon, your time is ending
But for the righteous, it's only the beginning
The righteous will see the fire burning
And the heathen won't be feeling
Even the wicked will hear the trumpet blow
I have seen them tipping on their toes
Trying to find out what's there
But for them it's foggy, oh no
It's just a clear because
Wicked, your time is expiring
Heathen, you won't get to retire
You taught little children to lie
While they watched their fathers die
But you're gonna suffer the consequence
Now let's see how great are your dollars and cents
Can it save you from your judgment?
It's too late now to repent
Wicked, your time is expiring
Heathen, you won't get to retire
Wicked, your time is expiring
Heathen, you won't get to retire
Putting up walls so you can have it your way
Good God have mercy
Your devices to lead astray
But I know that I am the church
So why should I go in a building
To search for the God that lives within me?
Oh, and glad in the Lord
All the upright in heart shall glory, I say
Wicked, your time is expiring
Heathen, you won't get to retire
Wicked, your time is expiring
Heathen, you won't get to retire