Judgement, you're about to rot
Judgement, what a calamity
Judgement, real fire out fi start
Judgement, clean up your wrath
Fire di di trouble, di di fire, di di woe
Same feelings in the air
Like when the angels go fi go get lack
Oh, call the wicked and slaughter them
Reach up to God and serve him on top
Gerat and burn them all
Same feelings in the air
Can't you feel it?
Like when no one did you make the art
I'm not dead