Well, well, well, who's that callin'?
Well, well, well, hold my hand.
Well, well, well, night is a-fallin',
Spirit is a-movin' all over this land.
Lord told noah, build him an ark,
Build it out of hickory bark.
Old ark a-movin', and the water start to climb,
God send a fire, not a flood next time.
God said fire comin' judgement day,
He said all mankind gonna pa*s away.
Brothers and sisters don't you know?
You're gonna reap just what you sow.
World's not waitin' for the lord's command,
Buildin' a fire that'll sweep the land.
Thunder out of heaven, comin' gabriel's call;
And the sea's gonna boil and the sky's gonna fall.