Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Thieves Banquet, artist - Akala. Album song 10 Years of Akala, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 22.09.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Illa State
Song language: English
The Thieves Banquet |
Once upon a time in an obscure part of the Milky Way Galaxy, there was a |
spinning ball of water and rock ruled by the forces of evil. |
The Devil himself, proud of the magnificent achievements of his children, |
decided to call a special banquet for the greatest thieves in all the land |
He sent invites to thousands of the greatest murders, rapists and |
general-assorted scum, inviting them to attend his palace at the dawn of the |
new moon. |
Each thief would be given a chance to stake his claim as the greatest |
messenger of murder upon the planet, and the Devil himself would then decide |
who should be crowned king. |
After many days of deliberating, all of the petty thieves, such as street |
criminals, have been found far short of the required level of wickedness and |
there were just four sets of thieves left in the competition |
They were: the monarchs of empire, a cartel of bankers, the heads of religious |
orders, and the third-world dictators. |
Each set of thieves appointed a |
spokesman to give his case to the Devil. |
We have recorded these events for |
posterity |
Uh, listen |
Uh, okay, yo |
First up was the thief of the worst reputation |
Dictator of a third-world nation |
He looked the Devil in the eye as he spoke |
In an oh-so-serious tone |
Dear Mr. Devil |
I am the greatest thief there has ever been on Earth |
Please tell me who else more than me personifies your work |
I came to power in a military coup, I murdered the elected president |
He wanted to use the resources of our country for our peoples' benefit |
I proved to masters in the west |
I could kill my own people just as well as the best |
So I took over the so-called independent country when the foreigners left |
Sent squads of death to those who would suggest |
In power should be the one they elect |
Erected a statue of the great man |
That raped our mothers, stole our lands |
That’s how little self-respect I have |
Don’t fight slavery, it makes me glad |
Account in Switzerland, Rolls Royce |
Murder and rape cos I want new toys |
Don’t want a portion, but a whole fortune |
With that profit, what’s a little bit of torture |
Even outlawed my indigenous culture |
And language and history |
And taught our people to only worship colonizers |
And of course, ME! |
Thief! |
It’s the banquet of the thieves! |
Come and dine with me! |
It’s the banquet of the thieves! |
The banquet of the thieves… |
The Devil was so impressed with this wonderful man |
He almost ejaculated on his hands |
But the monarch of the empire said |
Excuse me, Mr. Devil, I’d like to speak if I may |
Who do you think trained this amateur dictator to behave this way? |
Yeah, I’m sure before I came along his country was far from heaven |
But look of the carnage I caused all over the Earth, it’s got to be the work of |
the Devil |
Countless deaths, mass enslavement |
Deliberate starvation of whole nations |
The dictator tries his best, but looking at me, he’s just an imitation |
Who do you think pays his wages? |
He would love to be trading places |
I’ve been doing this ting on the roads |
Way back, way back, way back |
Since the Middle Ages |
Everybody knows he’s a criminal element |
They think I’m democratic and benevolent |
And that shows that I’m really devilish |
Cos people think I’m heaven-sent |
I couldn’t care about democracy |
You all know no one elected me |
The people love me despite my crimes |
Sucka MCs wanna bite my shine |
So blingin' out of control you would vomit |
Don’t even touch dough, but my face is on it! |
I’m a pervert who’s in the cloak of the clergy |
Yes, I’m a pervert who uses the cloak |
I’m a despicable character |
I use my position of authority and spiritual reverence |
I’m a despicable character |
Mr. Devil, allow me to speak |
For all of the religious leaders that leech |
In the world of creeps, I’m initiated |
I take the peoples' faith and dissipate it |
With false promises, hollow oratory |
Don’t need a gun, it’s daylight robbery |
Dear Mr. Devil |
I thought you would like it |
How I use their faith in God to keep them blinded |
Put on a nice voice, read them a book |
And they believe that I am not a crook |
Tell them God will repay them in the next |
They give me their life savings so I can buy jets |
All the reports about child sex |
None of us have ever gone to jail yet |
This system of stealing, so appealing |
Convinces the victims their lives have meaning |
Monarchs boast about conquest |
But needed my blessings to get it done |
And all of the dictators use my books |
Therefore, they are just my sons |
The Devil was sure this was the winner |
And was just about to put an end to the dinner |
But then the man from the banking cartel |
Stepped up and said |
I think I’m the biggest sinner |
All of those three depend on me |
All they ever do is defending me |
Cos I paid for all of the things they have |
Of course, and all of the lives they lead |
Paid for the guns, bombs and the tanks |
That’s why you see, there is always more |
I turned science’s basic appliance |
Into a client of weapon and war |
Paid for monarchies, armed robberies |
I make monopolies out of property |
Never shot a gun nor killed anyone myself |
But billions die cos of me |
Who needs a threat? |
I make a debt |
Out of thin air, just sit back and collect |
Every single day, whatever they say |
The people need me just to connect it |
Yet none of them knows what I look like |
Yet all of them spend my money to look nice |
They want more, no one’s pure |
I hold the keys to every single door |
Sell sex and drugs, profit and lies |
Earth and skies, I’ll even sell life |
I’ll even sell freedom for the right price |
But no one is smart enough to ask me nice |
So Mr. Devil, give me the medal |
Don’t be biased |
If you don’t give it to me |
I’ll just BUY IT! |
Thief! |
It’s the banquet of the thieves! |
Come and dine with me! |
It’s the banquet of the thieves! |
The banquet of the thieves… |