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