hanging by your throught

by sundown we'll be hanging at the gallows, can u feel the reapers breath on your neck?

at the end of this day, there will be noone left.

and by sunrise it'll be to late...
how many millions will die for you?

one nation tying a nuse around the world.
one more nation to disarm.
one nation to bow down to the truth.
this world will burn in flames of your making.
in the fires of industry.

watch the waters rise, you've created your demise.

at the break of dawn you'll feel the reapers hand at work.

this is the second comming of christ, but there is no redemtion for you, the ignorent.

the sun will rise from the hills at dawn in shades of crimson.