Desecration Day کے بول

The cold white light of sorrow The burning black ice of night It's darkest before the dawning On our desecration day Forging our tools to weapons Bring to bear on everyone Horsemen ride across the land On the desecration day You can see the towers falling Watch them crumble to the dust You can feel the nations burning On our desecration day The devil's on the horizon A fiery gale at his feet "build your towers unto me" All your tears, your pleading denied The threat of war was foreseen The fist of heaven cracks the sky Broken souls lie in defeat Nothing lives when the horsemen rides You can see the towers falling Watch them crumble to the dust You can feel the nations burning On our desecration day You can watch the bridges burning See them blackened into ash You can feel your fear returning On our desecration day