Job For a Cowboy - Strings of Hypocrisy As if this country was reborn, birthed and raised in monarchy Cracked open from its adolescent and fully disfigured shell A throne sits in the center of government buildings With a ruler imposing his people to administer his demands Elections overweighed from the unmindful and incompetent herds of the illiterate An interbred nation suspended from strings of hypocrisy Eventually to strengthen at the roots from the predominant union Held from the palms of their fraudulent and expanding overlord For the wrath of god has been placed in his power He cast warfare on the kindred, His military actions compose eradication and genocide on everything holy and sacred A clock hides the identity of this leading politician His speech distorts his terminological inexactitude He remains remorseless toward his ongoing success in his fabricated image Amonst this crumbling nation Unaided possessing the entire world within his palms http://rockerek.hu/