our facade growing haggard

The road blocks
It never ends in the days
The Judiciary on trial
The Judges know about it

Atlantuya cries
Justice seems so far behind
Statements can’t be released
When we talk nobody is above the law

Apparently in reality
There is such thing as the law
Of shadow players calling the hits
On the chart benefitting them

One must be given a fair and view trial
There shouldn’t be a smell of coercion
By hidden forces behind a veil
Let the law be transparent
The judges know they can’t hit the gong

The road blocks
The law takes its journey long
Slow steps to dispense justice
And our façade growing haggard
The judges know
Atlantuya cries
Justice she seeks must be done