(Verse 1 – Low, growling vocal over a thick, driving bassline) You heard the good book, the verses they preach 'Bout turning your back, and turning the cheek. They talk 'bout the grace, and the water they pour ? That gospel ain't written on our clubhouse door. We run on the code from the stone and the sand: The oldest damn law in a violent land. (Pre-Chorus – Builds tension, faster strumming) You crossed the border. You broke the pact. You thought we'd forgive? That's not how we act. The debt is recorded, it's inked on the soul. Now watch the black chrome start to roll. (Chorus – Explosion of sound, heavy drums and distorted guitar riff. Punishing beat) An Eye for an Eye! That's the first decree. A Tooth for a Tooth! The price you pay free. A Limb for a Limb! We don't settle small. You hit my Brother, you answer for all. You try to resist? You try to stand tall? We are the Vengeance. We watch you fall. (Verse 2 – Same dark, driving rhythm) You wanted a fight? You got the whole club. You wanted a scrap? We'll give you a rub. No prayers on the asphalt, no mercy is shown. The seeds that you planted are now fully grown. You stole something precious, or whispered a lie. Now you face the reckoning, under a black sky. (Pre-Chorus – Tension increases, cymbal crashes) You crossed the border. You broke the pact. You thought we'd forgive? That's not how we act. The debt is recorded, it's inked on the soul. Now watch the black chrome start to roll. (Chorus – Full power, unrelenting) An Eye for an Eye! That's the first decree. A Tooth for a Tooth! The price you pay free. A Limb for a Limb! We don't settle small. You hit my Brother, you answer for all. You try to resist? You try to stand tall? We are the Vengeance. We watch you fall. (Bridge – Slows down dramatically. Just voice, heavy guitar feedback, and a slow, menacing drum beat) They call it Old Testament. We call it The Rule. No judge and no jury. We break every tool. You lay hands on the Patch, you swear an oath true: What was taken from us, we take twice from you. The Bible says "turn," we say "BURN!" (Guitar Solo – Fast, aggressive, with a mournful, dark slide guitar underneath) (Outro – Accelerates back to the main rhythm, shouting/growling vocal) You got no place to hide! This is the Payback Ride! Eye for an Eye! Tooth for a Tooth! You're messing with the wrong truth! (Final, massive chord hit and immediate silence)
