Look at his false smile
False face of false man
He wants you to trust him
He wants to manipulate you

Holy thief

He says how to live - let him
Lokk at himself
Surrounded by whores,
Perhaps
He feels like in heaven
He drowns in wealth
For your money
He laughts straight
In your face

Black skirt, black mind
You give him a little -
It is not enough
He want everything

Open your eyes sick man
Look, can't you see?
You're his puppet
He scares you with hell
Of you don't pay your sins
Won't be redeem