Songtext von Delegation Of The Seven Plagues

In a glass sea mixed with fire We claim victory over the beast Harps in hand Singing in joyful accord "great and marvelous are your works, lord god almighty Just and true are your ways, o king of the saints" But then the temple doors swung open Seven angels ready for war With the bowls of wrath in hand, they went on their way Woe unto humanity in its fallen state But this smoke will rise until their work is done The mark of hell won't go unpunished Let the sores cover their skin Delegation of the seven plagues Water into blood Pain and darkness engulf the earth Delegation of the seven plagues Ways prepared for battle The world destroyed before our very eyes Delegation of the seven plagues Will we stand up with god Or let ourselves be trampled underneath the weight of his glory My brothers My sisters His judgment is absolute Let us rejoice It is done