Jets To Brazil - 32

And the trumpets pounded in my ears
and the sun shone black as sackcloth of hair
and the path was paved with treachery
joy joy for i was received
in thy knock i heard an open door
and i brought the lamb with the seven horns
the beasts and elders fell before the lamb
and the angels teemed ten thousand strong

the angels teemed ten thousand strong
and the armies flew upon the earth
and the locusts rose with the scorpions
and we were sealed according to our deeds
joy joy for i was received
in the dark i hear Omega call
for one to rise one first must fall
and the angels and the insects fed
and together made a man of men
and together made a man of men
amen