And so shall rise the last generation With blood on their hands In youth they've killed, ancient words left unfulfilled Glorious Death, a scale so grand Doomwatch The church commands: Divine Revelation The leaders scoff: The Death of a Nation The terror movement, what is it for? Their goal is Death, nothing more No descending of the Sun, no Second Coming, none Man shall forsake his feeble gods Still seeing truth, calling to the youth Come join the Revelation Death Doomwatch