Из альбома: Revelations of the Unsung
It begins from the sky comes a king of terror
The sky will burn at forty-five degrees
Fire approaches the great new city
Who will be saved?
Twin brothers torn apart by chaos,
While the fortress endures
Our great leader will succum
He'll be the death of us all
We are not a nation, we are doomed generation,
We are not a nation we are doomed generation
War war
A new holy war, prophesized for hundreds of years
Spawns from the deaths of the attacks
Solider raining fire and aid on innocence,
If only we could be aware
Never will we see the day when decency will prevail
God have mercy on our souls
We've always been destined to fail
We are not a nation we are doomed generation
We are not a nation we are doomed generation
Now now
As i look around i see our world begin to crumble apart
As poison rains from the skies,
And our flesh begins to burn
I look around and realize i have nowhere to turn
In the city of god there will be a great thunder,
Twin brothers torn apart by chaos,
While the fortress endures
Our great leader will succumb,
And the third great war will begin
When the great city is burning
And the world will end soon after