Burn, fire, seven angels, seven trumpets
burn, fire, seven bowls filled with anger
burn, fire, delight the dreams of hope and joy
burn, fire, and all the pleasure to destroy
Twelve are the stars, the moon on her feet
and the child in her womb, is the king of all kings
she comes down from heaven for the great Babylon
where the beast and the harlot are angrily waiting upon
Babylon, the moon is red the sun is black
the earth is trembling the stars are falling
people shouting, singing, screaming
Thunder strikes, echoes from a distance
fires of hell, scorching earth in damnation
no beast so fierce but knows some touch of pity
But I know none, and therefore am no beast
Divine retribution, we are victims of
divine retribution, I am martyr of
divine retribution, a sacrifice to the
divine retribution, total massive execution
The fire, the blood and the great babylon
the victims, the martyrs, divine retribution