About freedom, they lie. About their good intentions, they lie. About life or death, they lie. About our end, they lie. Gold covered mallets hit us. Poisoned tongues spit us their lies. Sitting on their dark thrones they decide what is right or wrong. Their rotten crowns give them the power to crush us like insects. They don't mind lying to us to enslave us. They don't mind spilling our blood. Sitting on their dark thrones they decide what is right or wrong. Their rotten crowns give them the power to crush us like insects. About life or death, they lie. About our end, they lie.