Soon they’ll stand upon the dock
Deafened by jeers and heckles
Those who betrayed the human race
For power, pride and shekels
For the hangman’s noose, they’ll stand and queue
There’s little more than they can do
The jig is up, the truth will out
We’ll flush those bastards down the spout
The punisher’s wrath will rain down hard
The storm so unforgiving
White squall upon dark castle walls
They’ll wish that they weren’t living
Many will lose their mind in those days
As sunlight penetrates the haze
Of media lies and deep state ties
And brighter times begin
False flags no more, let standards fly
As we go on forever
Clowns stumble, fall and lose their grip
Their sinking ships untethered
Rats scurry, turn and bite each other
The cowan turns upon his brother
The damned go down, where they belong
Its glowing fires burning strong
Where we go one there we go all
Their fate has been determined
The toppling of Satanic crowns
The stripping of the ermine
Fall rotting queens and toxic tribe
Ten thousand years of noxious lies
The rising of the Sun has come
It’s time to get the cleaning done
They’re in the kill box one and all
And can’t you see they know it
Their plans have failed, as well they must
Though whores try not to show it
The crooked find nowhere to run
As down the Four-Walled City comes
The time of judgment is at hand
Bring cleansing now throughout the land
And let the time of Falling come
His final word: Thy Will Be Done