Radiation Cloud کے بول

It's like a funeral procession for the world It's a saddest note you will play, you will ever hear With skinned hands you're praying now, praying relief On bleeding knees you're crawling down Cound it be that men of cloth are fearing the most? Could it be that they've been preaching a hoax? And like a thousand suns it comes Final dawn lights up the sky Winds carry the harbinger Of man's doom! It's like a funeral procession for the world - It's a saddest note you will play, you will ever hear With a mouth gaped, frozen now into a scream With a world raped, burning now Could it be that men of cloth are fearing the most? Couldit be that they've been preaching a hoax? And like a thousand suns it comes Final dawn lights up the sky Winds carry the harbinger Of man's doom Radiation cloud