Apocalipse

When the last trumpet sounds from the angel
Announcing the return, oh, Son of God
The law of gravity won't hold back
Those who are saved from rising to heaven
Somewhere on the wings of the universe
We'll meet in bodies of glory
With one voice the church will say
Death has been swallowed up by victory

And the church will shout out loud
Where, oh death, is your victory?
Where, oh hell, is your sting?

While the church up in heaven receives its reward
The earth will enter the phase of tribulation
Chain reactions weave a web
Turning the population into prey
The magma of the earth superheated

Creates earthquakes and ignites the volcanoes
The tectonic plates shift
Causing tsunamis and destruction

Nuclear bombs
Made of plutonium
Will destroy the ozone layer
Exposing this planet
To the rays of the Sun
Vulnerable like a fish on a hook
The earth that sings today will be more sorrowful

It will groan and cry
In the apocalypse
In the apocalypse
Those on earth
Will go to war
For their own lives
In the apocalypse the earth shakes
This world groans with the wound

That the church caused by leaving humanity divided
Child to one side and mother to the other
Without a chance to say goodbye at the time of parting

In the apocalypse

In the apocalypse the pain will be great
The Moon blood-red

Reveals sadness and the Sun surely won't shine

Because stronger than the Sun shone the church
And Jesus took in the rapture
Now nature cries in chaos
Without the salt of the earth, without the light of the world
And all of humanity will be defenseless

But in the apocalypse the church will be in heaven
Because God does not let perish those who are faithful