[Verse 1]
Warden, let me in, I tried to be
The madman in the scene, as written for me
Boot marks on my chin, I did my best
To fail at this life as life became misery
Cage me, make me sip, your sacraments
Are tarnished by my lips, I choose to spit
Cut me, let her rip, dismember me
As minds are set free once bodies are broken
[Refrain]
Come and gather the shards of our tongues
This is justice
[Chorus]
I can see the future through the barrel of a gun
This is justice, this is justice
Let me smell the roses of their promises all gone
It's their justice, it's their justice
[Verse 2]
Traitor, battle me, I need the violence
Deep inside of me to find a purpose
Twisted imagery, I dream of
The waves that will come and end what we've started
I know what I saw, I am the witness
Running from your laws, of common physics
Poems cut like claws, I saw the children
All the children saw us as we danced upon their graves
[Refrain]
Come and gather the shards of our tongues
This is justice
[Chorus]
I can see the future through the barrel of a gun
This is justice, this is justice
Let me smell the roses of their promises all gone
It's their justice, it's their justice
[Guitar Solo]
[Bridge]
As the sun began to rise, the blood on their cheeks evaporated
The stencil maker made his rounds over a town built like a labyrinth
Everybody is bound to find cheese in the morning traffic
And if they dare to look up and meet our gaze, we might have our war
[Verse 3]
Warden, let me in, I tried to be
The madman in the scene, as written for me
Boot marks on my chin, I did my best
To fail at this life as life became misery
[Chorus]
I can see the future through the barrel of a gun
This is justice, this is justice
Let me smell the roses of their promises all gone
It's their justice, it's their justice
Justice was written by Jonas “Kungen” Jarlsby & Tim Öhrström & Johannes Eckerström.
Justice was produced by Avatar & Jay Ruston.
“‘Justice’ deals with certain thoughts and feelings you have when you end up doing this kind of angry and aggressive album as an adult. Having lived from teens to young adulthood into what I guess would be considered adulthood, somewhere along the way there have been attempts to maybe want to fit in...