The clouds are pregnant and it shall rain,
But it shall rain blood.
The moon is coming like an eye-ball stained by blood
And then the sky will turn red
For the smoke of your abomination has reached heaven.
Moses is here with his rod - the pestilence.
The sun will fall upon the earth
Oh Egypt! Oh Babylon! Oh Sodom and Gomorah!
I hear the turmoil of a countless chariot
Storming like a thousand mountain
Rolling down a giant pyramid.
Today there is no flood and Noah,
Today Michael is drawn with eyes burning with fire.
It is the end of the world...
But it shall rain blood.
The moon is coming like an eye-ball stained by blood
And then the sky will turn red
For the smoke of your abomination has reached heaven.
Moses is here with his rod - the pestilence.
The sun will fall upon the earth
Oh Egypt! Oh Babylon! Oh Sodom and Gomorah!
I hear the turmoil of a countless chariot
Storming like a thousand mountain
Rolling down a giant pyramid.
Today there is no flood and Noah,
Today Michael is drawn with eyes burning with fire.
It is the end of the world...
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