Act III: Even the Angels Looked Away

I gazed over the horizon And that is when I saw them Black winged creatures And the legions of hell followed with them We saw them so clearly And clearly they vanished This is not flesh and blood Signs in the heavens, the moon turns to blood, and stars fall from their places Oh, the great and terrible Day of the Lord is at hand! When the fires of hell are fanned And their wretched wings expand Dread came upon me, as darkness upon the land