Gabriel, his trumpets blows

The end of days, the darkness glows

The rise of seas, and mountain falls

The dead shall rise - judgement to all!

There's a hole in the sky

There's a quake of the Earth

Nowhere to hide

Nowhere to run

All tombs are empty! All tombs are empty!

On that final day... All tombs are empty

Angels usher forth the heard

Your deeds are about to be heard

Tremble in fear of the scale

Tipping the scales - descend into Hell

The restless Dead - now leave their beds

All tombs are empty! All tombs are empty!

On that final day... All tombs are empty

Insurmountable light of God

Pass thy judgement onto all

The meek will inherit the lands

The rest the fires will fan

All tombs are empty! All tombs are empty!

On that final day... All tombs are empty

Empty - empty tombs! Empty - empty tombs!