Santo

When the sun darkens and the blood moon becomes
I don't want, I don't want to be here
When the church is raptured and the saved ascend to heaven
Me too, I want to go too

When I enter the gates of heaven, I want to see
The place, where peace has no end
I want to see the Lamb surrounded by angels
And the choir singing like this

Holy Holy
Praise be to the lamb of God
Holy Holy
Blessed is he who has already won

It's not a dream, it's not fiction
Our mansion is real that my Jesus
What my Jesus did in Zion
And when the earth is in great despair
I want to be there at the wedding of the Lamb

When I enter the gates of heaven, I want to see
The place, where peace has no end
I want to see the Lamb surrounded by angels
And the choir singing like this

Holy Holy
Praise be to the lamb of God
Holy Holy
Blessed is he who has already won

How wonderful to embrace my master and be able to contemplate His face
A crown of glory awaits me and He himself will crown me
It will be so beautiful, the choir singing and the church worshiping like this
Saying: Holy, Holy, Holy, Holy

Holy Holy
Praise be to the lamb of God
Holy Holy
Blessed is he who has already won

Holy Holy
Praise be to the lamb of God
Holy Holy
Blessed is he who has already won

Holy Holy
Praise the lamb of God (You are Holy, Lord, You are Holy!)
Holy Holy
Blessed is he who has already won