It shakes the foundations of lives
and kills many men at a time
and water sweeps through
the earth as it cracks open
but I will not hide.

As the trumpets ring out
silently the chariot will gather the souls
death on his horse will come
and we will ride with him into the heavens
and we will be best friends.

The demons will crawl out from the
depths they have buried their heads in
now that the light has been covered up
by the dust and the smoke from the lung
of man and sin as one

But we will march into the sky triumphant
we accept our key and unlock the gates of
life and love so perfect together
eternal perfect love
as we listen to the trumpets.