The Dusk is Near
Day of reckoning
When carcass shall resurrect
In naked waiting for judgement,
no sins shall be conceal
and no Intruders shall live with the LORD
He shall have his children
feeding them in hell, with
thorns, and stinky water
Pagan shall cry,
But Saints shall live in Paradise
Where there’s no outcry,
Like the hours of darkness without a ray
the cloud of hell shall change to, where
wailers shall wail in scars.
Reklamlar