No Seven Trumpets Songtext / Lyric

(Music-Wall,Lyrics-Mourn) Break the bread and pour the wine
Dance happily on your hollow spine
The sky has darkened the stars will fall
No sign of God, no holy call No apperance of christ like was said
No salvation christ is dead
The army of dead rot in their graves
Empty faith no one was saved

The dead lay rotting in their graves

See his miracle, he will not heal
Watch his miracle, the dead lay still

No seven trumpets, no swarm of locusts
Their faith revoked their god dismissed
No return,no voice,no sound
his followers forced to throw their books to the ground

No seven trumpets, no swarm of locusts
No power of seven, no angelic defense
They lived their life in ignorance