COURT OF GOD Beautiful white day And everyone is sitting at home Sad smiles I see in your faces It's time for a trip Somewhere where time does not fly Where deer graze And the sun is shining Something is up Something is hanging in the air Something is up Court of God is about to come Beautiful white day And no one knows anything Silence before the storm Caress our souls Breeze into your face You feel for the last time All useless Will get lost Something is up Something is hanging in the air Something is up Court of God is about to come Something is up Something is disturbing our peace Something is up Great Court of God is approaching