A Comet On Unbeliever's Forehead

Told you that you should trust my word
Nothing upsets me more in the world
All these strange things shocking you more and more
As the fourth moon gets closer to earth

So all you unbelievers
You be falling apart
All of your love is gone in anger
So the giants wil reign
Then the giants will reign

Told you how you're supposed to sing
You know, your suits just cannot srink
You must take care of your voice
Heart and head and you're paranoid
Now you're so scared with these fates
And you are on the edge drown in rage
And you are dizzily falling from grace
You should question your time and space

A comet on unbeliever's forehead