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