Daniel's Prophecy

Terrified by dreams
I cannot fall asleep
My magicians and sorcerers
All come to me

Wise men oh tell me the dream I had
Explain it to me or I will make you regret
The day you were born
I will cut you down

Burn all your houses
And I will not mourn
Praise the Lord for he have made known to me
What we asked about the dream of the king

He reveals hidden things
That we cannot see
Or what lies in darkness
Because light dwells with him

As your majesty was lying there
Your mind saw the future that's not far ahead
There was a statue where you stood
The head was golden, but feet were partly of clay

While you were there watching
A rock was cut out
It struck the statue
And made it fall down