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Moments before the chaos

Awaiting the Order of a Cherub

Riding under the breaking of each seal

Towards a desolate land

The lamb has a book in his hands

And he rise   up cause was the only one worthy

And all fall down before him

With harps and golden cups

A target went out to win

Carrying a crown and a bow

A Red possessing a sword

Bringing the fury of war

Here are the steps of the Black

Your knight brings a balance in his hand

"Come" heard the Pale

Who guides the death knight

Bringing Hell With him

And the funeral symphony

Was given to him a part of the land

by the plague and hunger

The souls under the altar

who gave their testimonies

Waiting your dead brothers

Under the light of the red moon

There's the fall of the stars

And the disappearance of the sky

Hear the screams of the hidden

Who will bear?

The heavens

receded

like a scroll

being rolled up

and every mountain and island

was removed from its place

Oh mountains and rocks

Fall on us

hide us from the face

Of Him who sits on the throne

The great day

of their wrath

has come

and who will bear?

Oh mountains and rocks

Fall on us

hide us from the face

Of Him who sits on the throne