Their words make us all numb
And their suits bewitch us
Convinced by a false appearance
We forgot our knowledge
And anxiety took his place
They make the wars, they make (our fears.)
They are the cause of all the sickness
You must think first before you move
'Cause we're the pawns on the chessboard of conspiracy
Cheated by lyers, blinded by death
Disguised, how were we suposed to see them come
We clash against each others
Thats all they want
They have the power but we have the numbers
Time has come to kill their rotten souls
Hang the corrupt