Canaan şarkı sözleri
The towers of pain In crimson light drowning Imprison usThe wells of pain by purple light blessed Imprison us We grab the nails of dominationAnd our fist becomes the FLAME of Babylon With the blood of our enemiesLeaving a sour taste in our mouthWe the Archangels of Fireunite the worlds of weaknessunder our flag of DISINTEGRATION For we are the wings ofThe immense beast called SUPREMACY Our voices raise as oneOur hearts beat as oneOur eyes see as one. The future is ours: Babylon is falling.