Yes you go ahead and Gather in the twilight of a brand new day Brandishing your deadly weapons to show how strong you are And have your way Crush the poor downtrodden And Cause injury and bloody scar While you wear your thermal vision Soon we will just make the decision Your time is coming to an end Yes your wicked time is ending Your time is ending The world has given you enough rope to hang yourself But patience has now run out All your wealth and favours Will see what your about The drawbridge will be raised and barred And castle turrets sanctioned You will be hung, drawn and quartered in your gilded mansions Your time is coming to an end Yes your wicked time is ending Your time is ending The 18 holes you ride to play With your stained and soiled equipment Will eat you up and spit you out like a cancer that’s malignant Your tender friends who bow and scrape And lick your new shiny Berluttis Will disappear into the mist Like that poor disciple Judas We have a voice It’s time to use it (Guitar Bridge) Your time is coming to an end Yes your wicked time is ending Your time is ending Your time is ending Your time is ending Your time is coming to an end Yes your wicked time is ending Your time is ending Your time is ending Your time is ending
