Evila
This is the seventh seal. Half hour of silence. Evila saw seven angels with trumpets. The smoke of the incense arises with the supplications And an angel threw fire on the Earth.
Hails and fire with blood, A third of every consumed herb, At the touch of the first trumpet. A third of the sea is in blood And there isn't more life, At the sound of the second trumpet.
Absinth fell on the rivers And the water embitters killed many And a third of the day is as the night, Here is the third and the fourth trumpets.
The fifth angel opened the abyss And grasshoppers hurt the unhappy But there wasn't death, there was pain The sixth angel played to free four beasts And three curses will kill many men That was not sorry.
And the seventh angel played your trumpet For the Firstborn of the death to reign And Evila that is not death Saw twenty revelations and ten wailings. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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