The Storm.

The storm is coming, hold tight, hold on, it is coming,
To think otherwise is your mistake,
Not everything is as it seems,
Retribution is upon you,
Make no mistake we shall prevail,

As corrupt as you are,
The liar throughout,
The storm is coming,
There is no room for doubt.

Keep spewing your lies,
Keep relying on your friends,
Every dog has his day,
Yours is upon you.

It will come in the dark,
Or maybe the light,
But you must know it is coming,
There is nothing you can do,
You are a coward you cannot fight.

You know who you are,
So please be afraid,
The storm is upon,
It is your bed you made.