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!