We've been listening to their fairytales
Like loyal dogs wagging their tails
Consuming candid [bad word]  excuses so lame
Thinking it was precious manna from heaven

Look at those faces with traitorous eyes
Promising prosperity, but wreaking demise [bad word] predators sitting on the thrones
Made of gold and broken bones

Is there any possible way 
To find the [bad word] in this Kingdom of pain
Tell us, dear takers of millions of lives
When you gonna get satisfied
With your bank accounts' size?

 [bad word] 
We'll survive in your fire
You'll never see us [bad word] die