The puppeteer is not the law!

For those who want the truth and justice,
shout out and give the nation a morning call…

Let us break the hands and cut the string,
Of the so called puppeteer playing master of the year,
Now curse the witch and stop the spell,
So that the theater of the land may be free and uncontrolled.

We can never walk, never choose, or never move,
Because the strings, the tools and the mighty hand,
Is pulling us down we cant even stand.
Now listen to this…

Arrest the cause! Arrest the boss!
Because the puppeteer is not the law!

Now the children of the land is watching,
How the puppeteer destroys the theater we are in,
We vote, we choose, we show our hand,
But the blood is shed, she cheat the land.

They said the hope is in the house,
I heard them say, “protect the law”,
The trial begin and the nation saw,
The puppeteer’s hands became the law!

She used the meat inside the pot,
To convince the house, there is no doubt;
Now where is the rules, where is the law,
It’s in her hands, which destroyed the law!

Arrest the cause! Arrest the boss!
Because the puppeteer is not the law!

For those who want the truth and justice,
shout out and give the nation a morning call…