**Verse 1** Wicked tongues lashin' out, circlin' 'round like a storm, Spittin' lies 'gainst the light, hatin' good in every form. Let the shadow stand at their right hand, accusin' in the dark, Days cut short like a fade, their throne torn apart. Children wanderin' lost, no father to guide the way, Wife left in the dust, beggin' through the gray. Prayers bouncin' back empty, sins clingin' like a chain, No mercy in the flood, just the pourin' rain... **Chorus** (buildin' up, guitar riff punchin' hard) Wrath hangin' heavy on the one who turns away, Life eternal for the believer, night and day. But the rejector feels the fire, no escape from the flame, God's anger abides—callin' out their name. Oh, the blues for the accursed, enemies of the King, Fallin' down in the thunder, hear the judgment ring! **Verse 2** (tempo picks up, slide guitar slidin' like slippin' into doom) Let their name be erased, blotted from the book of life, Posterity forgotten, like a ghost in the night. Houses turned to rubble, goods snatched by the thief, No one to pity, no end to the grief. They cursed the needy, kicked 'em when they fell low, Now the curse comes callin', reapin' what they sow. Garments soaked in evil, bones achin' with the rot, No savin' from the downfall, tied up in knots... **Chorus** (louder, double-time feel, vocals strainin' with fury) Wrath hangin' heavy on the one who turns away, Life eternal for the believer, night and day. But the rejector feels the fire, no escape from the flame, God's anger abides—callin' out their name. Oh, the blues for the accursed, enemies of the King, Fallin' down in the thunder, hear the judgment ring! **Bridge / Guitar Solo** (slow burn to explosion—fingers flyin', bends wailin' like souls in torment, hammer-ons hammerin' home the curse, pick scrapes echoin' vengeance. It builds from mournful moans to a Texas tornado of notes, then drops back low.) **Verse 3** (comin' down heavy, voice breakin' with righteous fire) Let another take their place, their legacy in the dirt, No remembrance in the dawn, just the endless hurt. They persecuted the poor, mocked the broken heart, Now the net closes tight, tearin' 'em apart. No kindness remembered, no deeds to redeem, Just the weight of the wrath, shatterin' the dream. Enemies of the Savior, standin' in the gale, The storm's comin' for you—your ship gonna fail... **Final Chorus / Outro** (full band crashin', repeat and fade with ad-libs) Wrath hangin' heavy... oh, on the one who turns away... Life eternal for the believer... yeah, come what may... But the rejector... feels that fire... no hidin' from the blame... God's anger abides... forever in the flame... Blues for the accursed... enemies fallin' low... Hear the thunder roll... let the judgment flow... *(Guitar trails off with long, bendin' sustains, feedback hummin' like lingerin' doom, then silence swallows it all.)*
