O Rei Está Voltando

The Market is empty, your work has already stopped,
The hammer of the workers, its noise has ceased,
The reapers, out in the field, have finished their work,
The whole Earth is in suspense, it's the return of the Lord,

The King is coming back, the King is coming back,
The trumpet is sounding, calling my name,
Yes, the King is coming back, the King is coming back,
Hallelujah! He is coming to take me.

Empty train cars pass streets and blocks,
Planes without their pilots fly towards destruction,
The city is deserted, its hustle has stopped,
The last news comes out: