اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Conquest, war, famine, and death
These are the forces that still draw breath
The ride was long and hard
All that remains are we, the vanguard
White, red, black, and pale
That’s what you’ll see, that’s how we hail
And the last part is ours to play
Now run and hide, it’s judgment day
Never yield to the obvious and overwhelming
Might of the enemy that you’re facing
Invite the doubt into your heart
And use it to level your Goliaths
Never yield
Come and see with your own eyes
How they ride across the skies
When giants enter your life you feel small
But the bigger they are the harder they fall
And as they stand in your way
Find your inner David and have them slayed
Too big to fight
Or too big to miss?
Too big to fight
Or just too big to miss?
Never yield to the obvious and overwhelming
Might of the enemy that you’re facing
Invite the doubt into your heart
And use it to level your Goliaths
Never yield
Come and see with your own eyes
How they ride across the skies
Come and see with your own eyes
The Harbingers of the Last Judgment
