Here

Coming from the start of times
There is a cheaper disguise 
Thinking history´s about it
But it’s about its demise 

It’s there when the sons are lost  
He is there when the mothers cry 
Was there when a soldier-merchant
Said he was royalty and lied 

It’s there behind every tongue  
When words and intentions meet
Saying “blessings” from the lust 
Who lays beside ‘hidden’ greed  

A snake waiting for the chance
To jump above his own head
But sure it´s the ‘righteous’ move
Taste the dust and bite again

The falling is just in order
 To walk again on two legs 
Who don´t appreciate the help  
And crushes against the trends 

It was there in every circle 
Behind the backs of the many 
It’s there behind every silence
When it’s wasting lives for pennies
 
It was there inside of bunkers
Exchanging death for prestige  
It will be there under fire
Planning on the newest trick 

‘Charming’ smile in every “self” 
It´s there working nine to five
Denying others existence 
Hating and hiding their cry 

It´s here…just reads and denies…
It’s now but he waits and lies 

There is each time more and more
Starting to feel some host  
Looking for it in themselves 
Sure that deserves a good toast