Judgement - Born From Pain

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!