As if this country were reborn, birthed and raised in monarchy   Cracked open from it's adolescent and fully disfugured shell   A throne sits in the center of government buildings   With a ruler imposing his people to administer his demands   Elections overweighed from the unmindful and incompetent herds of the illiterate   An interbred nation suspended from the strings of hypocrisy   Eventually to strenghthen at the roots from the predominant union, held from the palms of their fraudulent and expanding overlord   For the wrath of God has been placed in his power   He cast warfare on the kindred,   His military actions compose eradications and genocide on everything holy and sacred   A cloak hides the identity of this leading politician   His speech distorts his terminological inexactitude   He remains remorseless toward his ongoing success in his fabricated image amongst this crumbling nation   Unaided possessing the entire world within his palms