This is a song about "Suikoden"

At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses

Ripe and furbished with lies and cries tied in earth's cervix

Dial up words but they're not in service

Acting fearless just to get some votes doesn't serve a purpose,

Service the discursive lurkers in the furthest mergers of a scary circus,

To revolutionize banners, killing like cancers here are the factors