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