Times changing

There are earthquakes and famine in every corner,
you hear rumours of war in every tube.
Love is growing cold and mankind is lost,
lost in the lies of the Liar.

But, dear friends, the sky is turning red
and the fig tree is tender.

Wake up!
Wake up, it´s late.
Wake up and fill your lamps with oil.

Get ready, soldiers,
reconcile, serve, love,
lift up your heads
and stand!