The fifth seal broke. Beneath the altar I saw the souls of those once slain. For every word they had defended. For every truth they would not trade. "How long, O Lord, Before the judgment? How long until the blood is weighed?" White robes were laid Upon their shoulders. "Rest now... And wait." The sixth seal broke. The earth awakened, The mountains shook beneath the sky. The sun turned black As mourning sackcloth, The moon burned red before my eyes. The stars fell down Like winter figs Torn from their branches by the gale. The heavens rolled Away like parchment. Every mountain moved. Every island failed. THE WRATH OF THE LAMB! Who shall stand When the great day comes? THE WRATH OF THE LAMB! Kings and beggars, All shall run! Hide us now! Beneath the stone! From the face Upon the throne! For the day has come! THE WRATH OF THE LAMB! Kings left their crowns, The rich their silver The mighty cast their swords aside Slave and master, Lord and servant Into caves they ran to hide. "Fall upon us! Mountains, cover us! Let the darkness take our names! Hide our faces From the throne... And from the Lamb Who comes in flame!" THE WRATH OF THE LAMB! Who shall stand When the great day comes? THE WRATH OF THE LAMB! Every kingdom, Every one! Blackened sun! A moon of blood! Stars fall down Like burning floods! The great day has come! THE WRATH OF THE LAMB! Who... Shall... Stand?
