Venom must be tasted with moderation
In our times there’s no more room for salvation
Vengeance becomes the highest stake
Electors crying: Havoc, and give us a brake!

Let slip the dogs of war, like Cesar once foretold
Another false prophet, our feet are getting cold

Romania is the land of a thousand lakes
Of course, the tears are never enough to drown the snakes
Unions, funny lies for very funny humans
Maybe that’s what they did to the Indians?
Anyway, campaigns, an economical boom
Neverland and the pixies chanting in gloom
Interestingly enough, the world continues to go round an round
Elevating Johnnie Walker, keep on walking, be proud!