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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 brow 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 freed

No grief for the vandals

Who trampled and sampled

Till this base condition

Brought forth demolition to war

The slipping and sliding

Corrosive subsiding

That withered and waned

Till the world seemed all drained

Feels the blade

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