Lords and ladies, crowns of deceit
Golden chairs, with rot underneath
Rules for them, another for us
In companies' pockets, no one to trust
Sold out souls, with silver chains
Ruling for gain, ignoring our pains
When they forsake, the people's plea
Enemies they become, of you and me
Borders open, for foreign gain
Our needs forgotten, their wealth remains
A land for sale, to the highest bid
Loyalty lost, in the darkest grid
Sold out souls, with silver chains
Ruling for gain, ignoring our pains
When they forsake, the people's plea
Enemies they become, of you and me
Foreign flags wave, in our hall of power
Our pride erodes, with each passing hour
Strangers cheer, as our rights decay
In our own home, we've lost our say
Borders open, for foreign gain
Our needs forgotten, their wealth remains
A land for sale, to the highest bid
Loyalty lost, in the darkest grid
Sold out souls, with silver chains
Ruling for gain, ignoring our pains
When they forsake, the people's plea
Enemies they become, of you and me