Dead Sea Scroll

I hear the trumps sound

I smell distant blood and terror

I see the falling of an endless night

I taste death upon my lips

For I have touched the End of Days

The stones will speak

And the skies cry a blood rain

The flies grow bloated

And the dead shall rise

The seven seals shall be broken

The wheel shall turn

And the Great Beast shall be loosed upon the earth

Gog and Magog

The lion shall lie down with the lamb

And fire shall consume all

As the burning star falls from the heavens

And Hell rides forth