His first year sneaking around the administration Secretly meeting with the terrorist opposition Sitting smug, upon his ivory tower All this for money hungry power
Rumours have started in the capitol That are leader is a traitor Investigations are running rampant He'll pay sooner or later He's finally caught in the web of hate That he's wove, it's far too late
Into revolting convulsions, short of breath His reign will end in death, short of breath
Angry mob, as far as the eye can see Your doomed endlessly In this deadly inauguration No one will lend a helping hand Bashed & bruised his holiness A hunted animal, he's a bloody mess
Head buried from the shame The lynch mob inflicts the pain Now off with his sorry head The blade drops, his body falls like leadTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.