7 trombetas dupla

A mixture of blood with fire
A third part of this world will burn
I want to be far away, I want to be in heaven
When the angel plays the first trumpet
A great meteor will fall into the sea

At the second sound of the trumpet
Taking a third part to destruction
I don't want to be present at this time

At the third sound of the trumpet
A great star from the sky will fall
Destroying the sources of water
Many poisoned men will die

At the fourth time the Sun will lose its light
The Moon will not have that seductive shine
The day will be night, the night will be day
I want to be in glory with Jesus

He will come soon! He will come soon! Jesus will return soon!

I want to be beyond everything, I don't belong to this world
I will keep my faith, not to lose my crown
I need to walk in holiness, to see the face of my groom
And worship in excellence the Almighty

And when the fifth trumpet sounds
The door of hell will then open
Evil will be released to torment
Those who were not faithful to Jehovah

Men will want to surrender to death
And surely it will flee from them
Desperately they will cry for forgiveness
For five months they will stay like this

And when the sixth trumpet sounds
Two hundred million angels from hell will come
They are knights of destruction
Killing a third part of the population

And when the seventh angel plays the last trumpet
There will be in heaven loud voices saying
The kingdoms of the world have become
Our Lord Jesus Christ's
And He will reign forever
And the twenty-four elders
Who are seated
On their thrones before God
Will fall on their faces
And worship in spirit and in truth

I don't want to be here when the trumpets sound
I don't want to be here, I want to be with Jehovah
I will prepare myself, I will prepare myself
I won't stay here, I won't stay here!

I want to be beyond everything, I don't belong to this world
I will keep my faith, not to lose my crown
I need to walk in holiness, to see the face of my groom
And worship in excellence, the Almighty

I want to be beyond everything, I don't belong to this world
I will keep my faith, not to lose my crown
I need to walk in holiness, to see the face of my groom
And worship in excellence, the Almighty

The Almighty
The Almighty