truth is the man who whips

The clandestine operations

The selected few have the privy

Others will not be in the circle

Until the cake is baked

The creeping shadows will search

Finding ways to infiltrate

There is the wall with no name

No door no way to find

The hot air will be blowing

The leaders will say all in negatives

But the drive to find the truth

Is the man who whips....

Justice is from the strong

They decide what is good for the weak

The clandestine operations

It's to make the strong knowing the fall