Signs of the Times music video

#endtimes #piano #acousticguitar The steady march of mankind from the beginning of Sin until the final horizon is plain to see for those who set their minds eye on these things. For others they are blinded completely and oblivious to the obvious. No man knows the Day or the Hour. This is true ,but the lawlessness across our lands which stands in the places of law enforcement, Judges, Towns , city and national governments, surely points to the topic. When the bastion of freedom has Christians being Murdered almost daily ,,,,How Long will it be before we crumble. Jesus himself warned His disciples, "Then you will be handed over to be persecuted and put to death, and you will be hated by all nations because of me". This persecution will include suffering and death, and will occur alongside other signs of the end times. Some food for thought! “Signs of the Times” is a dark, emotionally charged #orchestralballad that blends personal heartbreak with a prophetic warning about societal collapse. Opening with sparse #piano or #acousticguitar in a minor key, the song slowly builds into a cinematic storm of #strings, #cinematicdrums, and ambient textures. Lyrically, it explores the unraveling of modern culture — referencing #civilunrest, #spiritualblindness, and #ideological division — through the eyes of someone who sees what others refuse to. The arrangement crescendos from haunting intimacy to full orchestral weight, evoking both sorrow and urgency. This is not just a breakup song; it’s a lament for a world on fire. #endtimes #propheticmusic #emotionalstorytelling Lyrics: The cities burn while the statues fall Truth’s been traded for a louder call Everyone’s shouting, but no one hears Justice twisted by the weight of fear Flags in flames, kings dethroned by rage Marching lines spill onto every stage No peace, no kings, no middle ground Just echoes rising from a broken town Black lives cry from a history deep But even pain can be deceived What’s freedom mean when hate just grows? Even love can get lost in the smoke The world’s unraveling thread by thread While prophets whisper what lies ahead And you were scrolling like nothing changed Said it’s politics, not something strange You changed the channel when the skies turned red Called it weather, not the words the prophets said I stayed up praying while you turned away Tried to warn you, but you'd never stay You said, "Why worry? We’ve got years to go," But I could feel the shaking in my soul Storms in the heavens, fire in the seas I begged you to believe, but you wouldn't see You wrapped yourself in comfort and routine While the trumpet sounded in a distant dream I tried to tell you — I saw the signs But you just thought I was out of my mind Told me it should be just about you and the kids But you didn’t listen — I said it always is The signs of the times, Clear as could be No matter what I said, you always knew better Than me Now the moon turns black, and the rivers dry People run, but there’s nowhere to hide Hearts are cold, love's growing thin Still you say, “This can’t be the end” I don’t want fear, I don’t want blame I only wish you'd call on His name But pride can build a wall too high To see the truth through open eyes You said I was obsessed with doom But baby, the warnings are filling the room I tried to tell you — I saw the signs But you just thought I was out of my mind Told me it should be just about you and the kids But you didn’t listen — I said it always is The signs of the times, Clear as could be No matter what I said, you always knew better Than me Raw, half-spoken, emotionally cracked voice delivered I don’t want to say "I told you so" But I begged you not to let it go There’s still time… If you’d just believe Fall on your knees… Just open your eyes and see Before the sky splits wide... Before the last goodbye I tried to tell you — I saw the signs You said I was lost, just wasting time Told me you had to live while you could But I never asked for more than you should The signs of the times, Raining down free Still hoping one day, you’ll finally see What was always clearer — To me