Worship کے بول

The sky is bleeding, the sky is red Something is coming across The wormhole reveals itself The gods will arrive The ships of crosses descend Time to beg, time to hate Time to erase your mind The truth will reveal itself Worship the gods of the masses Reach for the stars and beyond Worship the gods of the crosses The sign will lead us all They've come to their gathering, thеir creations They will bring home thеir fucking slaves You're going out with a bang, light up the sky You are the slave forevermore Porthole to the other side No turning back You'll pay your dues, pay in tears and blood Time to feel, time to heal Time to say goodbye Time to pay with your life Worship the gods of the masses Reach for the stars and beyond Worship the gods of the crosses The sign will lead us all