Year 2050
There was a satrap in the palace window
And in his hands he holds a buck
Look here he answered to his entourage
How the people cheer me
Even erstwhile to them
I'm making a buck.
And he set a series for the nation
And people cheer him like God
That's the power of indoctrination.
Propaganda and manipulation
That's how it is in short
It's coming anyway.
And woe to fools
Our woe
And it will be in any European capital
Let's say Berlin.
And people were there.
Stupid and defenseless
For slaughtering pigs
