You don't let them go, you break the oath You lie and cheat-like a pyramid The fraud is your choose took T.V. news Cover the track or go to the rack
Gorgons burn, tricks of (the) archliar Barents Sea, God's-acre of fire Sacrifice, the pain of nation Gorgons burn, neverending domnation.
You play us false, but the timewheel rolls Show a false face, the sign of disgrace The truth will come from the bottom Tomorrow days will get you to place.
