The Capital New - Mirror of Deception

The approved has reached it’s retirement age

Over are the days of the old

A fresh esprit takes over the ears

Not leaving any space for backwardness

And with all the rotten apples

The whole great crop will be disposed

All that thus becomes forlorn

We’ll be repayed by the Capital New

But then you look askance at the scene

As wonted processes no longer suffice

I wouldn’t bet a dime on all

That used to be dependable before

Now don’t believe your works still sell

Don’t believe you are needed here

With The Mighty New taking over

There’s not many here with a reason to cheer

But despite the grand earthquake of change

Some ancient heritage maintains

Still grinded are the faces of the poor

And the pauper keep on dying

And the rulers keep on lying

And the coscientious keep on trying

Pretending unpertubed

That ignorance will be punished toughly

Without mercy in the end

And unbridged liberty without common sense

Will lead the world

Into perdition