A grim charade, this jester's race.
Its bleakness washes over me.
This overpowered farce, technocratic state.
Needs to be
put back into its place.
All the s**t you throw now comes back at you.
That's when you wake up and realise
That this war
cannot be won.
The truth hits hard, the walls come down.
Your nightmare has just begun.
It's a total invasion, devaluation,
degeneration.
Of your lust for wealth and power,
Your pointless rules and accusations,
The price to pay for the greedy
nations.
There's no-one to help you now.
Your threats mean nothing now.
No-one to help you now.
Your threats mean
nothing.
It's a total invasion, devaluation, degeneration,
Of your lust for wealth and power.
Your pointless wars and
accusations,
The price to pay for the dying nations.
No-one to help you now.