In Love with the End by Born From Pain
JUDGEMENT Judgement... It�s in the air You can�t escape it You can�t prepare We�ve had our chances We�ve played our part See it coming down Hitting hard Judgement strikes It strikes us down Society�s sickness� grown In all our hearts without a sound Judgement strikes We rise to fall Time is drawing nearer Read the writings on the wall In times when everything we have Turns to everything we had Pre-meditated, self-inflicted, manufactured is our... Judgement!