Thrusting Plagues

I saw the signs in heaven
The four beasts and the seven last plagues
I saw a sea of glass and fire
Who shall not fear and glorify thy name

The seven golden vails
Full of wrath of the Eternal God
Given to
The seven angels

Seven scales
Will infect the surface
Thrusting plagues
And forget about the rapture save
The end of times
When man won't find his death
Thrusting plagues
And forget about the rapture save

No entrance till fulfilment

The first vial
A grievous sore upon the men
Which had the mark of the beast
The second angel
Poured out his vial upon the sea
Which became the blood of dead man

I heard the angel of the waters say
Thou art righteous, Lord of Lords
They have shed the blood of saints and prophets
And thou hast given them their blood to drink

The third vial
Was poured upon the rivers of old
And the realm of the waters grew cold
The fourth angel
Poured out his vial upon the sun
And was granted the power of fireous death

The fifth vial
Contained the darkness for the seat of the beast
And they gnawed their tongues in grave agony
The sixth angel
Drought the river Euphrates for kings of the east
That the fate of the battle wouldn't be deceased

The last vial was poured into the air
And earthquake like never seen before
And the cities of the nations fell
And the mountains were not te be found

A voice out of the heavens
Proclaiming "It is done."