You don't let them go, you break the oath
You lie and cheat-like a pyramid
The fraud is your choose took T.V. news
Cover the track or go to the rack

Gorgons burn, tricks of (the) archliar
Barents Sea, God's-acre of fire
Sacrifice, the pain of nation
Gorgons burn, neverending domnation.

You play us false, but the timewheel rolls
Show a false face, the sign of disgrace
The truth will come from the bottom
Tomorrow days will get you to place.