
Beguiling kings, misleading nations
Sacred truths she has profaned
She has left millions confused and lost
Slowly her waters have drained
Sitting like a queen, thinking she is secure
Clothed in purple and scarlet,
Adorned with gold, precious gems and pearls
Yet condemned as a harlot
She’s be mourned by a commercial system
Who mined her every resource
She will not be saved by the one she has disgraced
When she is removed by force