then they lied!
They said there was no danger
but nowhere was left to hide!
No disgiuise was brighter
out of their dark side!
Bombs of Jérusalem!
Rockets of Ghaza!
Just the same in Ukrain
pouring like Ebola!
Spirits of profit!
They made us believe in their creator
millions and millions died!
They told us to shoot the stranger
and may the gun be our guide!
The wings unfold of their messenger
ready for the evil ride!
Machines of Shenzhen!
Poisons of fukujima!
Misfits on a runaway train
dreaming of America!
Spirits of profit!
They made us build an ivory tower
and a golden cage inside!
They changed the child into a killer
and some teens led to suicide!
they charged me as an illegal passenger
then I jumped into the wild!
No need for a requiem!
It's just comedy and drama!
If a bullet comes across my brain
it's the roulette wheel of karma!
Spirits of profit!
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