We are near of a great war
There was never the same war
Bodies lacerate amid the nuclear collapse
Heads will roll in this fatal event
Final Warfare yes that is a Final Warfare (2x)
Don't have hopes with the world that surrounds you
Hunger, poverty, death and pain is just the beginning
Don't be arrested in its old chain
The love spilled in the cross doesn't have price
The one that I mean you
Hear now with attention
Accept Jesus as its savior
And escape of this destruction
Feel the love of God then
To flow as a source of it dilutes without stopping
Everything is clearer and real
In to Final Warfare it is not its place

Composição: Bronze Serpent