Have nothing to sell, conspiration in (democracy) lines
Only dead survive, they are able to sell our lifes
Promise us everything, talking only lies
Everyone has it's own price, avoiding looking to their eyes
Bastards ... on the president - seat
People must be blind voting for this shit
Believe that (they) are right, no wrong in their sight
At the end of the tunnel, asking is there light
Nothing to eat, but the main thing .......
Bastrads ... on the president - seat
Bastards from hell, bastards from us
Bastards from hell, bastards from us
Bastards ... on the president - seat