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

Cleaving 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

Cleaving a trail of destruction that's second to none

Second to none