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Massive bullshit ceremonial

Repetitive stale rhetoric

As if he on the top was so weak

Loudhailer burn ears oration

(Like) burst of volcanic eruptions

Burn our ears with poetry

The general that ordered, sitting down, and lift the feet

Maniac, state diseases, lunatic, shame on you!

For the throne and your greedy agenda, no satisfied

Idol's licking pigs, the god that you involved

Your black heart, spit on your poem

We are not donkeys behind you

The stench smelled

Your dream system, broke in its first place

Spiritual manipulation, faith robbers

Hypocrite!

Idols is the god, controlled idiocy

The land as wages, mastered it with a goons way

Wrap it with verses and prayers

Silenced the voice of the people with the sermon

And their logic suddenly died

Greedily swallow every words that come out

Where's your brain and sanity all this time?