I’m gonna wait ‘till judgment day
You say ice and I say up in flames
I’m gonna march around this town
Seven time with seven trumpet sounds
When the final trumpet blows his horn
Call on the Lord to come and take me home
Black, red, white and blue
Horses on the clouds are charging through
Whiter rider wheres a crown
Red makes war and black dries up the ground
When the pale blue rider draws his sword
You can’t stop the coming of the Lord
I’m gonna wait ‘till judgment day
You say ice and I say up in flames
I’m gonna march around this town
Seven time with seven trumpet sounds
When the final trumpet blows his horn
Call on the Lord to come and take me home
Black, red, white and blue
Horses on the clouds are charging through
Black, red, white and blue
Hold your breathe the end is coming soon
All the nations at each others throats
You can’t fight the coming of the Lord
I’m gonna wait ‘till judgment day
You say ice and I say up in flames
I’m gonna march around this town
Seven time with seven trumpet sounds
When the final trumpet blows his horn
Call on the Lord to come and take me home
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