When the pendulum swings
It sweeps like daggers
Vengeful, we lie in wait
Hold back
The direction is clear
Let their arrogance be their last train of thought
Calm
We wait to pass judgement upon thee
With unfathomable force
Their last days are imminent
When the pendulum swings
It sweeps all in its way
Former strongholds, reduced to nothing
When the common man turns his way
The pendulum swings
Iris wide open
Pitch black
Fuming mouths
Throats open like graves
Abstract nightmares
Come to life
Inferior beings
Disposed
Balance reinstated
At the highest of costs
It sweeps like daggers
Feeding bloodlusting mouths
The hunger stays
Not quenching the thirst
When the common man turns his way
Throats open the red stream
