The poison is poured, the bridges are burned
The sham tribunal’s been adjourned
No progress made. No lesson learned
in this moment of monsters
Camels can’t pass through needles’ eyes
If their lips are moving lies are being told. They polarise
in this moment of monsters
The rich do what amuses them
The poor do what they must
The rich feast on rare creatures’ flesh
The poor fight for a crust
And horde whatever coins they find
in the toxic dust
The jury’s out, the fix in sin
Your jaw will drop. Your head will spin
Play by the rules? You’ll never win!
in this moment of monsters
The chips are down, their motives clear
The cost of justice is so dear
The jury will contain no peer
in this moment of monsters
