Our days are numbered.
It's ordained.
Our sins are being counted.
It's ordained.
Our salvations hindered.
It's ordained.
Our souls enslaved.
The devils are laughing.
The God is laughing.
The angels are crying,
The humans dying.
The Hell screaming,
And the Heaven in complete silence.
The World cries to God:
"Will not thee saveth me,
Will not thee pardoneth me,
Wherefore art thou God to me?
By the severed head of Hussain,
the mutilated John,
And the martyred Abel,
Pardon me,
I have sinned."
And God keeps on,
Counting the countdown.
And He keeps on,
Deciding who will be His enemy.
Praise be to God,
Who Createth His Enemies.
