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It's in Revelations 1 to 22 Scorpions and hydra breathing fire at you So mark your foreheads Seven golden lampstands to light the fury from the sky I will kill your children I know your works and labor They can't save ya Throats are parched with smoke from golden censers Rivers run with blood, wormwood to quench ya From being and nothingness Second woe is past Look out! Look out! Third one's coming up Seal up the righteous and screw the wicked over It's all over It's a plague of locusts Hallelujah! It's raining frogs It's a boulder hailstorm It's the wrath of Goddamn The names are in the Book, not yours Letras de cancionesFour horsemen ride the range Hark! The herald angels' carnage Pestilence and bloodshed wash away all your mistakes Before they cast your wretched flesh into the Fiery Lake And it's coming And it's a plague of locusts It's a plague of locusts It's a plague of locusts It's the wrath of... From Letras Mania