اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Awaiting on the last days,
The bold red lettering has set the course.
We live preceding birth pains,
The earthquakes shake the hands that fight the wars.
Like a stranger in the night, showers falling from the sky.
The rider left the gates wide open.
Then Heaven hums a new song,
The lights glow dim.
A nation set on tombstone,
The angels took us in.
Be ready for deceivers,
They claim, "I am the Christ!"
But have no heart.
Let rest the unbelievers
Who deny having a role, but they play their part.
Like a stranger in the night, showers falling from the sky.
The rider shows his face, so glowing.
Then Heaven hums a new song,
The lights glow dim.
A nation set on tombstone,
The angels took us in.
So this is it... It's how it comes to an end.
Clean us out like the floods that rained in.
You're the thief in the night but we stand.
So this is it... It's how it comes to an end.
We'll go!
We'll go!
On the hour that you left us unknown.
We're standing firm!
The trumpet sounds!
Then Heaven hums a new song,
The lights glow dim.
A nation set on tombstone,
The angels took us in.
Then Heaven hums a new song,
The lights glow dim.
A nation set on tombstone,
The angels took us in.
