VERSE 1
I’ve been reading through the visions, every symbol, every sign,
And the angels in the heavens keep repeating, “There is time.”
But the seals are getting weaker, and the scroll is in His hand,
And the Lamb is on the throne with all authority to stand.
I’ve been watching how the nations keep on mocking what He said,
But the horsemen are preparing, and their riders haven’t fled.
There’s a shaking in the heavens, there’s a trembling in the ground,
And the trumpets haven’t blown — but I can hear the distant sound.
PRE‑CHORUS
You think it’s quiet ‘cause He’s waiting,
You think it’s mercy ‘cause He’s kind.
But Revelation’s getting closer,
And you’re running out of time.
CHORUS
Don’t play with God —
When the seals start breaking, every hidden thing is seen.
When the Lamb steps forward, every throne falls to its knees.
You can feel the judgment rising like a fire in the breeze,
And the sky turns red the moment He decrees.
Don’t play with God —
When the trumpets echo, there’s no place left to hide.
Every mountain, every island starts to tremble, starts to slide.
If you’re living in rebellion, this is your last ride.
He is coming with the sword — and He won’t be denied.
VERSE 2
I’ve been walking through the warnings, every chapter, every cry,
And the martyrs under altars keep on asking, “Lord, how long till You reply?”
There’s a beast that’s rising slowly, there’s a mark upon the land,
And the dragon’s breathing lies, trying to counterfeit His plan.
But the Lamb is still victorious, every crown is in His grip,
And the saints are getting ready for the marriage and the trip.
There’s a fire in His eyes, there’s a name upon His thigh,
And when He rides upon the white horse, every kingdom will comply.
PRE‑CHORUS
You think it’s quiet ‘cause He’s waiting,
You think it’s mercy ‘cause He’s kind.
But Revelation’s getting closer,
And you’re running out of time.
CHORUS
Don’t play with God —
When the seals start breaking, every hidden thing is seen.
When the Lamb steps forward, every throne falls to its knees.
You can feel the judgment rising like a fire in the breeze,
And the sky turns red the moment He decrees.
Don’t play with God —
When the trumpets echo, there’s no place left to hide.
Every mountain, every island starts to tremble, starts to slide.
If you’re living in rebellion, this is your last ride.
He is coming with the sword — and He won’t be denied.
BRIDGE
Seven bowls, seven plagues,
Every angel takes their place.
Every prophecy fulfilled,
Every warning face‑to‑face.
If you think you’ll outrun judgment,
You’re believing in a lie.
When the King of Glory rises,
Every knee will testify.
FINAL CHORUS
Don’t play with God —
When the seals start breaking, every hidden thing is seen.
When the Lamb steps forward, every throne falls to its knees.
You can feel the judgment rising like a fire in the breeze,
And the sky turns red the moment He decrees.
Don’t play with God —
When the trumpets echo, there’s no place left to hide.
Every mountain, every i
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