IN THIS HOUR THE TOWER SHALL FALL!

Initially they rationalized with futile speculations

Which brought about their ultimately fatal calculations
They sewed their own eyes shut
To protect them from the light

Closed the doorway of their minds
Barred and sealed it tight
Their foolish hearts were darkened

Their vacant minds deceived
The lies that they exchanged for truth
Became all that they believed

They exchanged the incorruptible
For the image of fallen man
Worshiped creature rather than creator

The image rather than his hand

The heavens wait in silence

For the coming of the end
As man perfects his own imperfection
Destruction closes in


In the grave they chose to make their beds
Now all that they've created

Comes crashing down, down, down upon their heads
Death is waiting


IN THIS HOUR THE TOWER SHALL FALL!