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This is the seventh seal.

Half hour of silence.

Evila saw seven angels with trumpets.

The smoke of the incense arises with the supplications

And an angel threw fire on the Earth.



Hails and fire with blood,

A third of every consumed herb,

At the touch of the first trumpet.

A third of the sea is in blood

And there isn't more life,

At the sound of the second trumpet.



Absinth fell on the rivers

And the water embitters killed many

And a third of the day is as the night,

Here is the third and the fourth trumpets.



The fifth angel opened the abyss

And grasshoppers hurt the unhappy

But there wasn't death, there was pain

The sixth angel played to free four beasts

And three curses will kill many men

That was not sorry.



And the seventh angel played your trumpet

For the Firstborn of the death to reign

And Evila that is not death

Saw twenty revelations and ten wailings.