[Xavier Naidoo]
Now I‘ll cut off your arms and your legs
And then I’ll fuck you in the arse like you’re doin’ to the lil’ ones
I’m just sad and not angry yet I still want to kill you
You kill children and fetuses and I pulp your nards
You just have no greatness and no control over your little cocks
Why do you love no pussy, because every human is from one after all?

Where are our helpers, our strong men?
Where are our leaders, where are they now?
Where are our fighters, our life-savers?
Our trackers, where are they now?

[Kool Savas]
The city gleams grey, they meet in the cellars and grow frenzied
Celebrate Satan scream “Let him out!
We are now bringing you a sacrifice naked in extancy!” No wants to talk ‘bout it
When the battue begins, they go off to poach
For their thirst in unquenchable and cries for a child
Occult rituals seal the Pact of Power
With incomprehensible perversion children and babies are massacred
Part of a lodge, hidden under suit and robe
They write their own commandments, fraternities ye shall build from suffering
They feel secure and superior, posing before us and laughing into the camera’s light
Free of any empathy
Unfeeling beasts declare themselves gods, via transgression of boundaries
Juggling with power, presenting on stages
But they can play as long
As we don’t inform ourselves, where have the fighters gone?

[Xavier Naidoo]
Where are our helpers, our strong men?
Where are our leaders, where are they now?
Where are our fighters, our life-savers?
Our trackers, where are they now?

[Outro]
What shocked me the most about his words: The little one said:
“Daddy had disguised himself, but I recognised his voice instantly”
And Robert also spoke of animal sacrifices, of children as well
He demonstrated very many things mimically
(He said that children were sacrificed?)
He did not use “children sacrificed” he said
“They let their blood drop and buried them”