Chorus
(Our) Time is up
The hour’s comin’ for the Lord’s return
Jesus is ridin’ on his enemies
And hearts will burn

Your eyes are unbelievin’
Satan’s been deceivin’

Rev -el -a -tion
Judg -ment -Day

Game is over
Saints are waitin’ on the Lord’s return
Jesus is comin’
So you’d better make that U-turn

No more blatant lies
Or sinful alibis

Done
Judg -ment -Day

Verse 1
Your eyes are unbelieving,
Your mind just can’t conceive it,
The Bible warned you, but you shirked it
Choosing not to read it.

Blow-in’ from the sky above, and
Ri-sin’ from the grave below
The trumpet sounded; dead in Christ, wake up
It’s time to go.

All the unbelievers panicking
At mass-confusion’s reign.
They’re looking for some answers,
Knowing that they search in vain.

They’ve wasted precious time,
Chasin’ after selfish gain;
Runnin’ for the dollars; the toys;
For the fortune and fame.

Human depravity judged by the Almighty Lord
Four Horsemen ride;
They shatter pride;
They slay by the Heavenly sword.

Seal number six, breaks,
The great quake shakes
Blood shrouds the moon
The sun’s black at noon

World dominating powers
Simply hide and cower.
They tryin’ to hustle the Lord,
In this: the final hour.

Fed up with blasphemies,
And disrespectful virtues.
Revelation’s here at last.
The time has come for you to choose.


Chorus


Verse 2
Seven trumpets blasting,
Signifying earth is under siege
Poisoned waters; demon locusts
Forcing heathens to their knees.

The second terror sets
The horsemen into hellish flight:
Smokin’ fire; burnin’ sulfur;
Killin’ everything in sight.

Two Holy witnesses
Granted authority
To shut the sky and prophesy;
Converting the minority.

Terror number three,
Scared the devil outta me.
The complete wrath of God’s
About to be set free.

I saw Satan
Cast down through the skies,
Given free reign to spread
His propaganda and lies,

And with no shame,
Defame the Lord’s name
as he conquered the land, branding
His mark on everybody’s right hand.

But God sealed His own,
While seated high on the throne.
Settin’ the stage for war;
It’s time to settle the score.

The three angels are sent;
There’s still time to repent,
But you’d better get it done,
Because the worse has yet to come.


Chorus


Verse 3
Seven bowls about to fall,
Sores afflicting one and all,
Water turned to blood;
There’s nothin’ left to drink, for none of y’all.

Sun’s scorchin’ unbelievers
As they curse His Holy name.
Babylon engulfed in darkness;
Haughty splendor, turned to shame.

The Euphrates dried up;
Nothing is holdin’ back
The armies of darkness, to the east,
Are on the attack (Armegeddon).

(The) Last quake struck,
Everything is turned asunder.
Hail – stones rain
Through the lighting and thunder.

The clouds parted ways,
I saw something new,
The white stallion with the rider
Called Faithful and True.

His eyes blazed like fire,
(His) words cut like a sword
slashing through a hundred million
Of the enemy horde.

They tried to stand against the Lord
You can’t fight against truth
Slayed all rebellious men
From the old, to the youth.

Jesus looked in my eyes
My mind started to scream
Told me to wake up and write
‘cause it was more than a dream.

Outro Verse
I woke up; chest pounding;
Screaming, in a cold sweat.
But then I realized
This hasn’t come to pass yet.

Reached for my pencil; script the lines;
Did what I had to do;
Spit the verses; pass the message on
From me to you.

The Lord is comin’,
So you’d better get your life in line.
Don’t waste your time
Then wake to find, you’ve been left behind.

God is patient
But the Revelation’s on the way
Be prepared, and repent
Before Judgment day.