Chieftains

Sorry, you are not coming
Clear the way, don't be annoying
We don't accept plebeians, only the chieftains of the era
People are not welcome in this exclusive collection to partake

Crossing the atmosphere, leaving the rabble out the deal
We'll fix a new direction to the rulers of the nations

We are the power, we run the show
We are the new owners
We're the one percent that enjoys the game

We are the employers, we've got the keys
We're the householders
We're the one percent that enjoys the game

Populists are the menials of our plans to kneel the sphere
The entire world would be a prison, and we still set our conditions
Androids are the future. They give the maximum production
We will be more relaxed about potencial revolutions

Time to decide which side you are before the outbreak
Will you take part protesting beside the common frontage
Robots or human beings. Freedom or slavement
Pastime or consciousness, handout or hire

We are the power, we run the show
We are the new owners
We're the one percent that enjoys the game

We are the employers, we've got the keys
We're the householders
We're the one percent that enjoys the game



Credits
Writer(s): Juan Tarassó Rofastes
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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