Plastic Idols [Part Two](The Coming)

It has risen once again With a clenched fist and an iron vengeance Grasping the lime-cast idols, its anger rattles your core Your legs tremble Like the sanctimonious quivers from loose lips that sink ships Fear grips the throat of Life Stabbing its heart like a knife Feeling its rage, the world will burn The unforgiving tyrant has returned