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: