Have nothing to sell, conspiration in (democracy) lines Only dead survive, they are able to sell our lifes Promise us everything, talking only lies Everyone has it's own price, avoiding looking to their eyes Bastards ... on the president - seat People must be blind voting for this shit Believe that (they) are right, no wrong in their sight At the end of the tunnel, asking is there light Nothing to eat, but the main thing ....... Bastrads ... on the president - seat Bastards from hell, bastards from us Bastards from hell, bastards from us Bastards ... on the president - seat