Well come at night
Flood the presidential corridor
Drag you from your blissful sleep
Onto the cold hard floor
Put you in a cage
You'll never see your family again
For you only
The purest form of revenge
Walk like a tyrant
Logic defiant
Standing example
Of dogmatic nonsense
Putrid existence
Vile persistence
Now meet the resistance
To all that you are
Well take your loved ones
You won't need them where you're going
In the night
Justice is coming
Justice for the sins that you deny
What's done is done
Feel the fear
Of your own
Demise
Well come at night
Flood the presidential corridor
Strip you of your clothes
Face down on the cold hard floor
Laugh in your face
Put your family in chains
The truest form
Of justice
We'll take your loved ones
You won't need them where your going
In the night
Justice is coming