The secert rulers of the world
They have stolen my girl
The whisped her away in a black limozine
And that was the last of her i'd ever see
cause i knew that her heart was the purest of pure
Through umberble suffring she would indure
When she told of the lies and the hatred the spred
And how blood of blond children was used in there bread
So she opened her mouth the the cold lizard tounge
That was speaking in code of the work to be done
To be shure that the truthfull are made to look mad
And the straving feed ashes for wich they are glad
Cus her brain was a camra they just had to look
And the senced she was wise from the pictures she took
Which were not like anything you have ever seen
To be drounding in honey awake in a dream
The secret rulers of the world
They have stolen my girl
The whisped her away in the black limozine
And that was the last of her i'd ever seen
And that was the last of her i'd ever seen