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

Screaming muscle and might
Shattering blows
Crashing row beating 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 waned
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