In every period were personalities
Who moved with crowds of people
At the beginning very modest
Forgot, somewhere in the corner
Like a rats in a sewer
Waiting for their chance
To realize their plans
How to get a fortune
How to gain a power
Promises for the people
Bring them on his side
He must be a very good speaker
So that he could dazzle your mind
Chorus: where's the paradise, tell me
Which you have promised for me
I have only heard
Your neverending lies, neverending lies
But everything will take air one day
We'll see who's responsible
Chorus: