When it all falls
America, America you’ve had such a good run
But the hare can only run for so long until the tortoise catch up
Karma is the tortoise and you can’t see that it’s slowly creeping
How much more wickedness can you do behind the scenes?
Strange things are occurring because prophecy’s being fulfilled
Truth is being discovered now more than ever before
For centuries this land has stood tall like skyscrapers
But soon it will fold and crumble just like paper
It’s falling apart like a house of cards way past its peak
Nothing can possibly save this place from what’ll reap
Times ticking and the clock is just about ready to sound
It’s time to wake up, can’t you see this nation falling down?