In the will of your own mind Sacrifice society And become a better kind
Stand back all you preachers Stop looking to the skies We are your Masters We need no disguise
Your presidential savior, His bloody pope ar dan There're still all stinking Vulturies There're scandalous when they can
Strike your idols down And wear the Master's crown We'll curse this evil world We'll wear this Master's crown
We are your Masters So set your soul free Forget your stupid idols And your blinded eyes will seeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
