What did you say?
Do you believe
Moral concepts are intense enough
To break forensic grief?
Forlorn hope
Forlorn fane
Blindfold of Justice is our flag
Of purchasable justice's reign
And all we need
Is pressure and time
You'll get the final order of God
Pressure and time
Will blaze His trails and we're the architects
For every inch we'll take a mile
Permanently fake a smile
And your backs will soon be broke
For we wait the final stroke
Got no clue about the flood
Our machines driven by blood
All we need's pressure and time
While you have to stand in line
There is a white
There is a black
There is a guide to show you the truth
And it's the one we write
Soaked in blood
Printed in mind
For you will never forget these words
They're the ones to bind
And all we need
Is pressure and time
You'll get the final order of God
Pressure and time
Will blaze His trails and we're the architects
For every inch we'll take a mile
Permanently fake a smile
And your backs will soon be broke
For we wait the final stroke
Got no clue about the flood
Our machines driven by blood
All we need's pressure and time
While you have to stand in line
For every inch they take a mile
Permanently fake a smile
They want our backs to be broke
For they wait the final stroke
We all know about the flood
Their machines driven by blood
All they need is pressure and time
But we will never stand in line