The Lamb opens the seventh seal, silence in heaven
Half an hour's hush, anticipation's leaven
Seven angels stand before God, trumpets given
Prayers of the saints, like incense, rise to the One unseen
The seventh seal opens, the trumpets prepare to sound
Heaven's judgments unleashed, upon the earth abound
Who can stand against the wrath of the Lamb?
The seven trumpets herald the great I AM
The first trumpet, hail and fire, mixed with blood
Cast upon the earth, a third of trees and grass, a burning flood
The second trumpet, a great mountain aflame
Cast into the sea, a third turns to blood, creatures and ships reclaim
The third trumpet, Wormwood falls from the sky
A third of the waters bitter, many men die
The fourth trumpet, a third of sun, moon, and stars struck
Darkness for a third of the day and night, earth's fate is stuck
An angel flies through heaven, a loud voice he imparts
"Woe, woe, woe to the inhabitants of the earth"
Three more trumpets yet to sound, their impact to impart
The fifth trumpet, a star falls, the bottomless pit's key
Locusts emerge, like scorpions, they torment without pity
Their king, Apollyon, the angel of the abyss
Five months of anguish, men seek death, but death is dismissed
One woe is past, two more still to come
The seven trumpets sound, the earth undone
The seventh seal's silence broken, judgment begun
The Lamb's wrath poured out, the battle is won
Let Artificial Intelligence Destroy. Me, Suno, and Claude.
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6 авг 2024
