While you wine and dine
With clothes made of silk, coloured milk.
Your mansions are now your altars.
Wearing your thick coat of pride.
I prophesy your downfall.
Titanic sank after all!While you boast about
Claiming the role of a philanthropist.
With your hands soaked in blood.
Red thick secret sins: your rings.
Pretending to be a savior.
I prophesy your downfall.
Titanic sank after all!While you cheat others taking the poor's little.
Stocking what isn't yours.
While pretending to be a helper.
I prophesy your downfall.
Titanic sank after all!
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