Seven Angels, Seven Trumpets Lyrics

	作词 : HAM, SEUNG CHEON/KANG, WUK JIN/JO, SEONG HWAK/ROVIN
	And when the lamb opened the seventh seal
	There was in heaven a silence
	Seven angels, seven trumpets
	Preparing to sound
	God has sent his punishment over us
	We shall all perish in the blackest death
	Know, That this can be your final hour
	Death stands behind you
	I can see the crown of his head gleam in the sun
	His scythe
	Flashes when he raises it behind your heads
	Who among you will he strike first?
	Hail and fire
	Mingled with blood
	The greatest of stars is about to fall
	Before evening, will your mouth
	Be distorted into a last
	Unfinished yawn?
	Like open-mouthed cattle
	Blooming with appetite and lust for life
	Have you got a year or an hour left
	To pollute the earth with your debris?
	Angels descend, graves open
	It�s the angel of death passing by

	zuo ci : HAM, SEUNG CHEON KANG, WUK JIN JO, SEONG HWAK ROVIN
	And when the lamb opened the seventh seal
	There was in heaven a silence
	Seven angels, seven trumpets
	Preparing to sound
	God has sent his punishment over us
	We shall all perish in the blackest death
	Know, That this can be your final hour
	Death stands behind you
	I can see the crown of his head gleam in the sun
	His scythe
	Flashes when he raises it behind your heads
	Who among you will he strike first?
	Hail and fire
	Mingled with blood
	The greatest of stars is about to fall
	Before evening, will your mouth
	Be distorted into a last
	Unfinished yawn?
	Like openmouthed cattle
	Blooming with appetite and lust for life
	Have you got a year or an hour left
	To pollute the earth with your debris?
	Angels descend, graves open
	It s the angel of death passing by

	zuò cí : HAM, SEUNG CHEON KANG, WUK JIN JO, SEONG HWAK ROVIN
	And when the lamb opened the seventh seal
	There was in heaven a silence
	Seven angels, seven trumpets
	Preparing to sound
	God has sent his punishment over us
	We shall all perish in the blackest death
	Know, That this can be your final hour
	Death stands behind you
	I can see the crown of his head gleam in the sun
	His scythe
	Flashes when he raises it behind your heads
	Who among you will he strike first?
	Hail and fire
	Mingled with blood
	The greatest of stars is about to fall
	Before evening, will your mouth
	Be distorted into a last
	Unfinished yawn?
	Like openmouthed cattle
	Blooming with appetite and lust for life
	Have you got a year or an hour left
	To pollute the earth with your debris?
	Angels descend, graves open
	It s the angel of death passing by

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