.The blood will flow, down from the sky, angles reaping all of us, faithful or not
The moom will turn to fire, the sky to ash, sickles reaping all of us, faithful or not
Then you will see, Christ coming back, saving all of us from this torture and death
The moom will turn to fire, the sky to.
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