Impulse کے بول

Chaos is spreading all throughout the world The horizon is flashing with nuclear discord The days of apologies are way past, beyond all thought Unthinkably furious retaliation, global damage is what they sought Agonizing death as your skin falls off You can thank yourselves for all you got Worldwide crematorium In a chapel built of fire A blinding wave of fire Trailed by our death's desire The screams of a thousand burning souls As their flesh melts right off their bones A silent moment right before the blast It will be a long time before the last A man-made funeral pyre I believe we can breathe the fire