[Intro: Heavy, rhythmic industrial drum beat, buzzing analog bass synth] [Gritty, confrontational vocals] [Verse 1] There's no private jet that can fly you far enough There's no offshore vault that can hide your stolen stuff The velvet ropes are cut, the bodyguards have fled You have to face the living, you have to face the dead For every poisoned river, for every stolen dime The clock has stopped ticking, we have reached the end of time. [Pre-Chorus] Step out of the shadows, into the blinding light The scales are balancing tonight! [Chorus] This is the reckoning, the settling of the score! [Heavy distorted guitars join the synths] We're knocking down the pillars, kicking in the door! The gavels are falling from the hands of the corrupt The volcano of justice is ready to erupt! Look at what you made, look at what you broke Watch your empire vanish in a cloud of smoke! [Instrumental Interlude: Aggressive, jagged synthesizer solo over pounding industrial drums] [Verse 2] You thought you were untouchable, sitting in the sky Looking down like gods as the little people cry But gravity is absolute, and falls are always hard We're bringing all the evidence right into your yard The algorithms cannot save you, the media is blind We're leaving all the parasites and predators behind. [Chorus] This is the reckoning, the settling of the score! [Heavy distorted guitars join the synths] We're knocking down the pillars, kicking in the door! The gavels are falling from the hands of the corrupt The volcano of justice is ready to erupt! Look at what you made, look at what you broke Watch your empire vanish in a cloud of smoke! [Instrumental Outro: A barrage of heavy drum hits, synths glitching out and powering down] [End]
