Bilderberg

They all meet in secret,
Behind closed doors,
Bankers, brokers, media whores.
Where the apple of your eye is rotten to the core.
In a fantasy where shit doesn't stink.


They're playing a game
They like to call chess,
But really its all just a military mess,
As long as there's a profit
They never will confess
As they lead this world to the brink.

Politicians get their orders,
With a wink and a nod,
They all use this hand shake
That's really quite odd,
Ain't it cool how they all like to play God.
While the masses drown in red ink.

It's the Bilderberg group,
Or so I am told,
Run by David Rockefeller,
Who's really fucking old,
Pretty sure it's time to put this devil on hold.
Before you and I go extinct.