Corpus Christi

Seven trumpets will mark the judgment of the living on earth
Four devastations and three woes
There are seven redemptive judgments to plague earth
While salvation is still possible before the close of mercy
So consider the day of atonement

The end is coming

A fire engulfs the sky, we walk these liеs until we die
The dеstroyer writhes in exile and takes the lives of the entitled
As I come to this path of repentance
We nailed our savior for absolution of the human race

The sinners who walk along the crooked line are condemned
As I come to this path of repentance
The sinners who walk the crooked line are condemned

A black sun comes over the horizon
Water stops flowing, the earth starts quaking
The harbinger is coming to reap
Why do we question our faith

Manipulated lands no longer stand, as we slap our fathers hand
Where will you stand when this world can't satisfy your hands
The Lord will enforce an accord
Which will help us take our souls by force
Thus we're equivocal by those who live by the serpent's sermon

Et accepto calice gratias egit et dixit accipite et dividite inter vos



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Writer(s): Barry Elliott
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