I deny your wretched lifestyle

Who am I to fool myself?

A distant cry of help from others

A child's brain, a world of greed

It's all around you, can't you see?

Are you blind to the like of me?



Politician, I see through your charade

Speaking all your brainless lies, you're all the same

Mister preacher, tell me what is right

Send the double figures, son, you'll see the light



Look into the distant future

will they have a tax on nature?

How much more will still remain?

They actually call themselves humane



I deny all you see

I don't have to belief



It's god's way, says your horrid wife



Embezzling, indulging

I believe your nose is growing

Extorting, not reporting

Your pockets are overflowing



Tell us one more thing

How much more holiness did you bring?

I see right through you

Soon they all will too