The Day of the Lord Lyrics

Burn!

How could the apostles of Judas bow before
the tower of the beast? Every rebel
must dwell in the dust, condemned to an everlasting
journey through the darkness of the night.

Shoulders bear the burden of mortality disguised as salvation
The slaves sing their gospel, they chant the power of their Master

As the exiled will perish under the noose of the messianic deluge
Their descendants will die from thirst, killed by the arrogance of the desert

Feel the Fyre!

The prophet has spoken
In the Day of the Lord
ill-omened cross
In the Day of the Lord
The Sun will be dark
In the Day of the Lord
Thou shall repent
In the Day of the Lord

King...King of the Jews
every city by his sword is devoured
King....King of the Jews
cleansing the body

The Prophecy:
In the reborn Babylon diabolical artifacts
have woven cobwebs all along the sky,
but a greater consciousness will be revived,
darkening the land and burning the oceans.
...And a new world will emerge.