Hiding behind ancient walls, creating endless mess
Every trace of progression your bigotry rejects
Double standards, censored content
Where's the common sense
Deceitful dynasties your realm has come to an end
Your kind will hang for treason
The masses will revolt
Retaliate their treatment
Bury you in the soil
Justice, honor, honesty sacrificed for gold
Bedlam, famine, poverty, it is all your fault
Greedy, restless tyrants I smell your putrid stench
The tide will wipe you out, all you two faced rats
Your kind will hang for treason
The masses will revolt
Retaliate their treatment
Bury you in the soil