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[Music; Pepa] [Lyrics;Turner] A dark cloud is rising on the horizon, the skies are glowing in fiery red, The North and the South, East and West, have sworn allegiance to the armies Of Death Burning rivers, dried-up oceans, desert lakes, and wasted plains Crumbling hills, tumbling mountains, charcoal trees, columns inflamed We stand and look at the works of Hell Boastful and proud, we've performed them well! Take One last look at the earth, god While it still stands as the realm that you claimed Satan's armies are charging And when we are through, it will never be the same Holocaust winds devastating the churches, believers buried under sacred stone The mild and the meek, the weak and the feeble, exterminated one by one Nuns violated by ghoulish hordes, monks castrated with razor-sharp swords Graves re-opening and taking in the whole bastard brood of the Nazarene We look about, not one soul anymore Willing to hail the son of the whore! Take One last glance at your herds, god While they still look upon you and sheepishly pray A memory of brainless devotion Will be all you are left with, we will sweep them away From Letras Mania