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 fight



Fast devastating and

Desolating 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 for the

Dogs which must fall to the just

And be free



Now grate for the vandals

Who trampled and sampled

Till this place's conditioned

Brought forth demolition to war



The slipping and sliding

Corrosive subsiding

That withered and vained

Till the world seemed all drained

Fills the bay