As if this country were reborn, birthed and raised in monarchynCracked open from it's adolescent and fully disfugured shellnA throne sits in the center of government buildingsnWith a ruler imposing his people to administer his demandsnElections overweighed from the unmindful and incompetent herds of the illiteratenAn interbred nation suspended from the strings of hypocrisynEventually to strenghthen at the roots from the predominant union, held from the palms of their fraudulent and expanding overlordnFor the wrath of God has been placed in his powernHe cast warfare on the kindred,nHis military actions compose eradications and genocide on everything holy and sacrednA cloak hides the identity of this leading politiciannHis speech distorts his terminological inexactitudenHe remains remorseless toward his ongoing success in his fabricated image amongst this crumbling nationnUnaided possessing the entire world within his palms