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No time for losers - the way of the world

The greedier you are the better described

No borders exist to gain what you want

The golden pig is watching from throne

There is no crap you wouldn’t know

Won’t hesitate if it brings you few coins

Maybe it’s circus and maybe you’re clown

But what a pleasure to sit on the top

Higher and higher still treading the bones

Faster and faster the mad roulette rolls

Closer and closer appearing the end

You’re heading straight into arms of death

And no one shall cry then!

Evoking demons that slept deep inside

Selling your soul providing nice price

Illusions of power but you’re only a part

Of killing machine that eats you alive

Higher and higher still treading the bones

Faster and faster the mad roulette rolls

Closer and closer appearing the end

You’re heading straight into arms of death

And no one shall cry then!

Alone in the spotlight but where is applause?

Fast was your rise and showy is fall

Torn is the outfit as well is the mask

Another loser in deadly game - you