I think you talk too much, I'd love to switch you off
Your words don't even mean a thing anyway
Unimpressed by your game, I've no respect to leave your name
I won't degrade myself and build a rival of you
I hear a storm coming
I hear a storm coming
It's not so far away
And soon it's gonna be pouring down on you, oh yeah
Lost all my patience for you, god damn give me strength
You genuflect to yourself in your own cult
But I'll sit back and smile, the world goes about its way
And you're left broken, bleeding in your own dust
I hear a storm coming
I hear a storm coming
It's not so far away
And soon it's gonna be pouring down on you, alright
I hear a storm coming
I hear a storm coming
Rain is pouring, I hear you calling
You think it's so unjust
You crumble into dust