Transgression - Vox Populis

Hardened criminals in the name of population
Laughing stocks, I don't trust you anymore
No leadership personality, slaves of your own vanity
No authenticity, you seem to me like empty shells
Steamlined assholes
I cannot bear you
You turns one's coat
Get out of my sight
Partners in crime
Of the devils march
Selfish, power-mad suckers
Crooks in made-to-measure-suits
Vox populis
Your high ideals are buried in oblivion
The only thing that matters to you is money
Steamlined assholes
I cannot bear you
You turns one's coat
Get out of my sight
Get out of my sight
Your first thing is your image
only false front
I can see behind your curtain
It's disgusting what I see
You are the leading actors
In that farce called policy
That scourge witch, tunes me sad
No leadership personality, slaves of your own vanity
No authenticity, you seem to me like empty shells
Steamlined assholes
I cannot bear you
You turns one's coat
Get out of my sight
Get out of my sight

Written by:
Oliver Layher, Rene Hollweg

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