we're all waiting
waiting for the hammer
as it floats above
like some kind of spaceship
the hammer doesn't care
if you're a sinner or a saint
it comes for all, and it will fall
on every fucking face
the hammer only knows
the one thing, the one role
to smash everything in its path
and leave nothing in its aftermath
the chill of the hammer is oh so close
it might tap your head, might break your nose
when you face the hammer, you do it alone
for the hammer is held by a hand that's your own
waiting for the hammer
as it floats above
like some kind of spaceship
the hammer doesn't care
if you're a sinner or a saint
it comes for all, and it will fall
on every fucking face
the hammer only knows
the one thing, the one role
to smash everything in its path
and leave nothing in its aftermath
the chill of the hammer is oh so close
it might tap your head, might break your nose
when you face the hammer, you do it alone
for the hammer is held by a hand that's your own
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