Gamejolters gathered in their masses

Just like witches at black parties

Evil minds that plot time outsssssssss

Sorcerer of death's construction

In the fields, the bodies burning

As the modders keeps turning

Death and hatred to gamejolttt

Poisoning their brainwashed minds

Oh, Lord, yeah

Users hide themselves away

They only started the drama

Why should they go out to fight?

They leave that role to the poor, yeah

Time will tell on their power minds

Making drama just for fun

Treating people just like pawns in chess

Wait 'til their judgement day comes, yeah

Now in darkness, world stops turning

Ashes where their bodies burning

No more war pigs have the power

Hand of Gamejolt devs has struck the hour

Day of judgement, GameJolt is calling

On their knees, the users crawling

Begging mercy for their sins

gamejolt laughing, spreads his wings

Oh, Lord, yeah