I hear whispers, Through your frostbitten eyes I don’t want you to be, The subject of my demise Before you go I want you to know Your time will come Sweet retribution Your time will come In high dudgeon Your tempestuous words Provoke a mirror of hostility I refuse to let you Make a fool out of me Before you go I want you to know Your time will come Sweet retribution Your time will come In high dudgeon I will not feel contrite Retaliation feels so right With vengeance I’ll take you down Elation at seeing you crawl I will not feel contrite Retaliation feels so fucking right With vengeance I’ll take you down Elation at seeing you crawl….. on the ground Now I’m seething Hope you feel the pain I asseverate chastisement Your time will come… Sweet retribution Your time will come In high dudgeon Your time will come Sweet retribution Now go… Your time will come