Silence, broken The waves no longer crash On the virgin shores
The red blood stains
Trumpets ring out
The hands of the dead
The war has begun The second coming of the Lord Trumpets ring for us to hear
No pity for those who shun No pity for immoral ones Come Lord Jesus
Live in our hearts.
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