This is a song about "Domination of one country by the political"

Please, we avoid pagan the pace is far more amazing

But the fact of the matter is, were a country in need of saving

Get a whole lot of you-know and she bald like an eagle

The ones you trust to lead your country are lethal people

The root of all evil, is sorta like the roots new sequel

A country preachin' ideals of all breeds of people bein' equal

Attacked by martyrs of the past

Two white cups and i got that drank

Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts

In the country , in the villages , in the earth and universe

Lyrical manslaughter off you and your mans

Leading with the speed by like one or two laps

I got family spread out across the country

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free