Judgement

[Key: Minor] [Genre: Dark Industrial Gothic Metal] [Energy: Apocalyptic, violent, relentless] [Instrumentation: Distorted electric guitars, deep distorted bass, heavy metal drum kit, fast bowed cello, hammering acoustic piano] [Rhythm: Relentless high-speed drive with explosive momentum] [Drums: Fast aggressive drumming with double-kick bursts and blast-like sections] [Guitars: Tremolo-driven distorted riffs mixed with tight palm-muted industrial chugging] [Bass: Grinding distorted low-end locked tightly to the drums] [Piano: Hammering low-register piano strikes reinforcing rhythm] [Choir: Gothic female choir backing] [Cello: Fast aggressive bowed lines doubling guitar tension] [Breakdown: Crushing half-time groove with gang shouts layered over chugging riffs] [Chorus: Massive choir singing together with the vocalist] [Vocals: Constant throat-driven growls and furious screams, relentless rage] [Atmosphere: apocalyptic judgment, collapsing world]

[Chorus]
We are the hunger at your feast 
Eat the rich!
We are the spark beneath your throne 
Ignite the flame!
We are the tide against your walls 
Crash the wave!
We are the rot inside your vaults 
Break the seal!
We are the locust in your fields 
Strip the yield!
We are the shadow at high noon 
Blot the sun!
We are the whisper in your court 
Name the names!
We are the blade behind the smile 
Cut the cord!
We are the writing on your gates 
Count your days!
Judgment comes!

[Verse]
Paint your frames with blood of lamb,
Mark the door and bar the land,
Humble hands and empty store 
The plague will pass your humble door,
Lay down silver, loose your claim,
Wash the pride out of your name,
Break your idols, still your tongue,
Count the debts that you have wrung.
But if your vaults groan under gold,
If mercy’s weighed and mercy’s sold,
If bread is priced above a life,
If profit sharpens every knife,
If children starve beneath your sun 
Be certain that the plague will come.

You built your kingdom out of bone,
Signed your name in blood and stone,
Called it order, called it peace,
While famine rose and wages ceased.
You swore the heavens hold the rod,
You said “leave vengeance up to God,”
But heaven watched and heaven stayed 
While markets bloomed on mass graves laid.
You crowned yourselves with gilded lies,
Declared dissent as heresy cries,
You said the reckoning would wait 
Now hear the footsteps at your gate.

You told us justice takes its time.
You told us suffering refines.
You told us kneel and trust the plan.
Now feel the tremor in the sand.

[Bridge]
Once the river turned to red,
Once the locusts darkened bread,
Once the firstborn felt the night 
Pride collapsed beneath that sight.
Pharaoh’s towers scraped the sky,
Still the plagues came passing by.
You crowned yourselves the same as he 
So hear the echo: this is we.
The signs return, the pattern hums.
The first was written.
The second comes.

[Verse 2]
We were patient. We were still.
We bent our backs against your will.
We bit our tongues till they bled rust.
We called it faith. We called it trust.
But silence ferments into storm,
And storms are judgment taking form.
You prayed for peace, you prayed for grace 
But never faced the starving face.

[Breakdown]
Locust swarm!
Blotted sun!
Market blood!
Kingdom undone!
Eat the rich!
Ignite the flame!
Crash the wave!
Name the names!
Strip the crown!
Count the days!
Mark the doors!
Let it blaze!
Judgment!
Judgment!
Judgment comes!

[Verse 3]
The river runs a darker hue.
The towers split in silent two.
The golden idols lose their shine.
The clock strikes not at your design.
You asked for patience from above.
You weighed your wealth against your love.
You swore the rod was not our own 
Now tremble at the seed you’ve sown.

[Outro]

Justice is His 
So you declared.

Then why
Are you
So scared?

Judgment comes.

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[Intro] These twisted vermin soil our earth. Their breath steals the very air. Their hunger consume all that is just! So I ask the Lord, "close your eyes..." Because the deeds we will do this day will make God cry! God has said that Justice is his, that I should do good... That evil will be punished and the wicked will be struck down to hell! But they live! They thrive! They rape and eat our children! So I say to God; Vengence is ours! KILL THEM ALL! [Chorus] We are the hunger at your feast Eat the rich! We are the spark beneath your throne Ignite the flame! We are the tide against your walls Crash the wave! We are the rot inside your vaults Break the seal! We are the locust in your fields Strip the yield! We are the shadow at high noon Blot the sun! We are the whisper in your court Name the names! We are the blade behind the smile Cut the cord! We are the writing on your gates Count your days! Judgment comes! [Verse] Paint your frames with blood of lamb, Mark the door and bar the land, Humble hands and empty store The plague will pass your humble door, Lay down silver, loose your claim, Wash the pride out of your name, Break your idols, still your tongue, Count the debts that you have wrung. But if your vaults groan under gold, If mercy’s weighed and mercy’s sold, If bread is priced above a life, If profit sharpens every knife, If children starve beneath your sun Be certain that the plague will come. You built your kingdom out of bone, Signed your name in blood and stone, Called it order, called it peace, While famine rose and wages ceased. You swore the heavens hold the rod, You said “leave vengeance up to God,” But heaven watched and heaven stayed While markets bloomed on mass graves laid. You crowned yourselves with gilded lies, Declared dissent as heresy cries, You said the reckoning would wait Now hear the footsteps at your gate. You told us justice takes its time. You told us suffering refines. You told us kneel and trust the plan. Now feel the tremor in the sand. [Chorus] We are the hunger at your feast Eat the rich! We are the spark beneath your throne Ignite the flame! We are the tide against your walls Crash the wave! We are the rot inside your vaults Break the seal! We are the locust in your fields Strip the yield! We are the shadow at high noon Blot the sun! We are the whisper in your court Name the names! We are the blade behind the smile Cut the cord! We are the writing on your gates Count your days! We are the plague you cannot buy Judgment comes [Bridge] Once the river turned to red, Once the locusts darkened bread, Once the firstborn felt the night Pride collapsed beneath that sight. Pharaoh’s towers scraped the sky, Still the plagues came passing by. You crowned yourselves the same as he So hear the echo: this is we. The signs return, the pattern hums. The first was written. The second comes. [Verse 2] We were patient. We were still. We bent our backs against your will. We bit our tongues till they bled rust. We called it faith. We called it trust. But silence ferments into storm, And storms are judgment taking form. You prayed for peace, you prayed for grace But never faced the starving face. [Breakdown] Locust swarm! Blotted sun! Market blood! Kingdom undone! Eat the rich! Ignite the flame! Crash the wave! Name the names! Strip the crown! Count the days! Mark the doors! Let it blaze! Judgment! Judgment! Judgment comes! [Chorus] We are the hunger at your feast Eat the rich! We are the spark beneath your throne Ignite the flame! We are the tide against your walls Crash the wave! We are the rot inside your vaults Break the seal! We are the locust in your fields Strip the yield! We are the shadow at high noon Blot the sun! We are the whisper in your court Name the names! We are the blade behind the smile Cut the cord! We are the writing on your gates Count your days! We are the writing on your gates Count your days! We are the plague you cannot buy Judgment comes! Judgment comes! [Verse 3] The river runs a darker hue. The towers split in silent two. The golden idols lose their shine. The clock strikes not at your design. You asked for patience from above. You weighed your wealth against your love. You swore the rod was not our own Now tremble at the seed you’ve sown. [Outro] Justice is His So you declared. Then why Are you So scared? Judgment comes.

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