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There will appear a sign Seen from wherever they stand All of the people will mourn When they finally witness the plan Coming on clouds of heaven With power and glory unknown Gathering elect from four winds That's when the trumpet will blow He's the Son of Man Coming back again The Son of Man The sun will be darkened to black The moon will no longer give light Heavenly bodies are shaken The stars will all fall from the sky As lightning will come from the east It's also as clear in the west Will you take life at the feast Or die and go down with the rest He's the Son of Man Coming back again The Son of Man From Letras Mania