Jandukus Last Act: The Post-Truth Era (PTE) Part 2

Armed with lies, propelled by hate,With the Emperors flag and his party colourThe mob massed up on the Seat of PowerFrightened lawmakers fled at Olympic speedSurrendering the chambers to the lawless rabbleWe are sent by the Boss to reclaim our countryHe bids us be wild, and thats what we areVoid the vote and restore his throneA motley mass of the most deadly, most deludedSmashing and tearing, trampling and cursingWith their fecal signatures on the pristine marbleClose to the dome, towering gallows with a swinging nooseThe long-expected BarbariansAre at the Empires hilltop sanctuaryThis time, at the Emperors behestSo ominous, the colour of their home-made terrorSo many, so unequal, the authors of this riotThe barely literate who gore their foe with the flagpoleIvy League pundits reeling from illiterate superstitionsAnd murderous hate behind their laundered cantTo every Democracy, its own demonHere goes the vain, demonic Emperor who would ratherTake along the house on his way to the groundAnd Barbarians, never far from the Empires gate
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