I concede you ran the table
You were right and I was wrong
I admit I wasn’t able
To look into the crystal ball
I did not heed your skill
Of bending others to your will
I forgot how well you lied
Telling stories day and night (that incite)
You’ve no shame you little devil
You feel worthy of adoring throngs
You start wars and rob the cradle
As you proudly bang the gong
You’ve turned all upside down posed the predator as the prey
Put freedom in a cage set the world aflame
It’s hard to be contrite when doing right makes one wrong
Hard to put up a fight when you’re feeling alone
I put trust in my brothers’ thinking
That he’d see right through your bull
But my trust could well prove fatal
For the moon of doom is waxing full
You can cheat your way to heaven
Killing children of those who protest
Or who wish to live their own life
Who don’t feel secure ‘neath your watchful eye
I can see you have the power
Controlling all their heart and minds
I concede you own the table
We are witnesses to your suicide (genocide)
You’ve turned all upside down posed the predator as the prey
Put freedom in a cage set the world aflame
It’s hard to be contrite when doing right makes one wrong
Hard to put up a fight when you’re feeling alone