When the moon turns to blood The sun goes black When the stars fall down And the sky rolls up When the whole world quakes And all the mountains slide Then every soul on earth Will try to run and hide
The day of wrath has come And whom of you shall stand The Lamb has broke the seals The prophecy's fulfilled
He rides a white horse His clothes are dipped in blood A sword is in His mouth The name's upon His thigh He is the King of Kings He is the God most high
The day of wrath has come And whom of you shall stand The Lamb has broke the seals The prophecy's fulfilled
