To the joy of masses
I pray the death of all tyrants
Drunk with promises in wine glasses
Nothing thou politico men but servants
Lost in thy dalliances
Sitting on four legs of shame
Justice smothered under thy alliances
Economy prized for thy hunger game.
Golden era will arrive.
And I raise the spirit of delight
Corruption fury stand no chance to survive
Oh people! Come and join me under the white light
I pray for grievances to dissolve
But people dig hard pits deep down
Time has come for suffering to resolve
We bury them and to hell these souls drown.
On thy graves I stand, thou hypocrites
Over my head sun of freedom shines
I show thou word full of grits
I pray with every meal peace dines.
I pray the death of all tyrants
Drunk with promises in wine glasses
Nothing thou politico men but servants
Lost in thy dalliances
Sitting on four legs of shame
Justice smothered under thy alliances
Economy prized for thy hunger game.
Golden era will arrive.
And I raise the spirit of delight
Corruption fury stand no chance to survive
Oh people! Come and join me under the white light
I pray for grievances to dissolve
But people dig hard pits deep down
Time has come for suffering to resolve
We bury them and to hell these souls drown.
On thy graves I stand, thou hypocrites
Over my head sun of freedom shines
I show thou word full of grits
I pray with every meal peace dines.
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