Pounding the world like a battering ram 

Forging the furnace for the final grand slam 

Chopping away at the source soon the course will be done 

Leaving a trail of destruction that's second to none 



Hammering anvils straining muscle and might 

Shattering blows crashing browbeating fright 

Fast devastating and desolisating the curse 

Blasting the cannons of truth through each man of this earth 



Wielding the axe comes the one culmination 

That's always seemed certain to bring down the curtain on greed 



Sifting the good from the bad it's the age for the rage 

Of the dogs which must fall to the just and be free 



Now grate for the vandals who trampled and sampled 

Till this place conditioned brought forth demolition to war 



The slipping and sliding corrosive subsiding 

That withered and wained till the world seemed all drained fills the bay 



Pounding the world like a battering ram 

Forging the furnace for the final grand slam 

Chopping away at the source soon the course will be done 

Leaving a trail of destruction that's second to none 

Second to none