The
people got cheated
The
blood are boiling high
Who
could believe?
Our
votes got swindled
Judas
Iscariot will pay
In
history he hung himself
The
gold coins he received
Betraying
his master to the mob
He
died unhappy man
He
sold his soul and principles
For
his pieces of gold
It
is something to learn
A
loser got the reward
The
numbers he couldn't furnish
He
kept quiet holding his prize
He
sold his soul and his principles
The
day of darkness return
This
time the vengeance of the bad
Of
course they have to wait a bit longer
Until
after 9 March to see
The
good people mustn't give up yet
The
battle hasn't finished but a beginning
A
lesson learn; a heavy price to pay
A
king who refused to change his opinion
The
game of high poker
The
losers get in from the backdoor
The
winners were blocked by the gatekeeper
Until
9 March to see the final battle
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