Innerspace - Mister Mayor Lyrics
You own a palace that´s as cold as youWhere an eternal frost is king from the cave to the atticSteel walls with crystal windowsIronically the fantasies of all the villagersThey are dozens of puppetsFooled by your peddling influenceAll these people held by their throatsAnd father Zweigart your prestigious talebearerHey mister mayor when you walk you seem so proudWith your sharp chin fixed to the skyNarcissistic to the depths of your soulYour feet are nailed at the top of the ego´s podiumThe sky fills with more grayThe air is more and more infectedThe rivers water now blurredYou only care about your own benefitsYou proudly display tremendous ambitionAs if it were your Babel´s towerTo kill time you isolate yourself in your hideoutYou roll the coins between your fingersBehind the throne a masquerade existsA machine even more important than the king himselfA world governed by characters so different from thoseImagined by the people in front of the scenePig pens more dangerous than an armyAnd you extras and slaves of financial cartelsUntill the day your children wake upWithout a home, on a land taken over by their fathersTrapped by democracy´s murderAmputees of extorted powerBlack gold rivers flow straight into his pocketsThe world is at your feet, it´s in the bag. You can sleep peacefully
