Tyrants from hell prepare to burn our souls
At the sound of the knell the earth becomes a morgue
[chorus:]
Angels of death the seven trumpets hail
Tyrants from hell have lust to burn our souls
Death by the flame in darkness we shall fall
Nuclear warfare a war to end all wars
Fire from hell revelations told
Engulfed in this tomb death awaits us all
Power and greed are our captors in this hell
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