The judgement of the Lord is coming quickly, men shall cry bitterly
A day of wrath and trouble and wasteness, desolation laid
The trump and alarm against the fenced cities and every tower high
For He will bring distress 'cause they have sinned against the Most High God
Blood shall be poured out as dust
For neither silver nor gold shall spare them in that day, Repent
The land shall be devoured
By fire there shall be a sudden end of them all

Let his eyes see his own destruction
And all of the wicked of Earth
Let him see for himself the wrath

And the same shall drink the wine the wrath of God
Poured out in all indignation
Now behold the torment, fire and brimstone
In the presence of the Lamb

For we must all appear before the judgement seat of Christ
So that each one may receive what's due for what he has done in the body
Whether good or evil

Let his eyes see his own destruction
And all of the wicked men
See for themselves the wrath of the most high God

And the same shall drink the wine the wrath of God
Poured out in all indignation
Now behold the torment, fire and brimstone
In the presence of the Lamb

Is there any righteous?
Any who understand?
Or seek after God?
Or is there any good, at all?

No, not one
It burns They lied to me I thought I was good
No, not one

Let his eyes see his own destruction
And all of the wicked of Earth
Let him see for himself the wrath

And the same shall drink the wine the wrath of God
Poured out in all indignation
Now behold the torment, fire and brimstone
In the presence of the Lamb
And the Smoke of Their Torment now ascendeth up forever
Forever and ever
For they'll have no rest, not day nor night
In the presence of the Lamb of God