The Seventh Dawning

I cm, he that searches the reigns and hearts and each shall reap his just reward

I have seen the Great Unknowne

I cm, he who has hold of the crystal light, the arisen king of kings

I am He who marks the stone

Babylon's whore sits high on seven mountains

Drinking the blood of the martyred saints

Singing “I am no widow, I feel no sorrow”

cbomination's cup holds no restraint so

Tis I who dare lay open the book and loose the Seven Seals

To burn the Mother Harlot to the ground

Tis I dare drain her golden cup and cast down the scarlet beast

Midst wails of the ten kings as yet uncrowned

I cm the light of the Seventh Dawning

He who was slain is alive again

Now there shall be no more death and sorrow

Now there shall fall no more tears of pain

I am he with the eyes of fire spewing forth the sharpest sword

Last to die, I am first born

I cm. He who was and is not and yet is

Sending forth the vials of wrath

Kings of Earth shall weep and mourn

I am the roar of the seventh trumpet, by who's grave shines the rising sun

Hear the great voice ring in heaven's temple

From the throne saying...” It is Done.”