the pied piper blows his flute

What gentleman’s agreement?
On the chair of power
Nobody will say it so
It is hard to let go

Power in my hands
You think I will let go
There isn’t an ounce of truth
I say I never make the agreement

Now only the people will decide
The chair of power gives it to one who makes it good
For the nation and her people
Pick your choice carefully

The Pied Piper blows its flute
Air of melodious tunes
Hiding the truth behind his music
Don’t get fooled once again

You can hear the music
NEP must stay to uplift a race
ISA must be there to prop up NEP
OSA can’t be repealed because of a race
Universities and colleges hammered
Under the Universities and Colleges Act

O just remember the mighty Aryans
See how the leaders treated the people
Finally the race collapsed on its own doing
Lost of power lost of direction
Weakling on its policies

The country is multi-racial
Let the policies and rule of laws be fair and equitable
Don’t protect or give special treatment to a race
As history says so many times before
The mighty will fall on own decay
Like the Roman Empire; like the Turkish Empire
Like the Manchu Dynasty

Let the fairness and equitable rights
Enrich the people and their ways
Let there be fairness in rules and distribution
For a country prosper through her people