Look at his false smile False face of false man He wants you to trust him He wants to manipulate you
Holy thief
He says how to live - let him Lokk at himself Surrounded by whores, Perhaps He feels like in heaven He drowns in wealth For your money He laughts straight In your face
Black skirt, black mind You give him a little - It is not enough He want everything
Open your eyes sick man Look, can't you see? You're his puppet He scares you with hell Of you don't pay your sins Won't be redeem