Nephilim کے بول

From the embers of mankind We fell as sons of God Towering high, we ruled this earth The purest gold was birthed Our sons, you'll see wonder Wandering 'round this cold cold land Shot with flint and chopped by the neck Your kind, wasted, wrecked Foolish Ignorant swines Obey Or face our will Nephilim Your faith is for us to create Nephilim We'll make this rotten earth rotate Nephilim Nothing left, to find or to drop Nephilim The wise will choose to forget By now, you've seen, things will only get worse These days will be long forgotten Until the time when we rise from the rotten Nephilim Nephilim Nephilim Nephilim You've been trampled by a fucking nephilim