When bandits cronies rule

When bandits cronies rule

Volk, you all are nothing except number,
needed you only to vote us for power,
we won`t snatch your handbag on street,
but we have plunder the whole country,
we won`t harm you but your soul being sold,
capitalist and socialist are all our toys,
under our beauty pyramid of power,
say the cronies in laughing tone.

Volk, you should do as we told,
you all lowest caste and stay so,
you count coins which left in pocket,
while we counting raining of dollar,
blame the true party, we make you dance,
don`t worry, our music is on for whole day,
say the cronies in laughing tone.

Volk, you are no man son,
we rebrand ancient pharoun world,
so the world be under our new order,
we brought at backyard tons of gold,
so you all be chain in foolish mode,
we are the ruler, time and your hometown,
say the cronies in laughing tone

azjo….