Your idea is to sow dirty lie From the hatred builds your power and pride
Like a fearsome spider weaving a web from guile You embitter people's minds and make them blind Enthralling the crown by the crown You hasten to realize the fiendish plan to rule the world
You think there's no one to reveal all the crimes Sweet illusion of the termless empire
Founding power on the lies, hiding under disguise You're thinking it will last forever But the darkness can't conceal the spark of truth You will be exposed with your crafty acts
You can't hide The real things from far-seeing mind Day will come And things will clear In the mirror of truthTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.