[male
vocals] (
Eish...
yeah)
Some
things
just
don't
make
sense,
you
know?
Deep
waters
running
cold.
I
trusted
close,
I
kept
the
circle
tight
But
shadows
moved
within
the
dead
of
night
Mrs.
A,
you
played
a
dangerous
game
Using
a
brother
to
hide
your
own
shame
Mr.
Ade,
you
sat
in
the
boardroom
chair
Plotting
a
setup,
caught
in
the
snare
A
marriage
used
as
a
pawn
in
your
scheme
Destroying
the
peace,
killing
the
dream.
Why
is
the
world
so
cold
and
unkind?
Leaving
the
innocent
broken
behind
Oh,
the
system
is
rigged,
the
justice
is
blind
Karma
is
coming,
searching
for
what
you’
ll
find
Mrs.
A,
why
choose
the
path
of
the
lie?
Watching
a
good
man’
s
reputation
die.
She
sits
so
calm
in
her
own
happy
home
While
others
are
forced
to
wander
alone
Mr.
Asp
Ade,
you
move
with
a
serpent’
s
grace
Setting
the
trap,
hiding
your
face
Another
man’
s
wife,
caught
in
your
thread
Living
the
nightmare,
wishing
he’
s
dead
But
the
truth
is
a
spirit
that
refuses
to
sleep
The
secrets
you
bury
are
far
too
deep.
Why
is
the
world
so
cold
and
unkind?
Leaving
the
innocent
broken
behind
Oh,
the
system
is
rigged,
the
justice
is
blind
Karma
is
coming,
searching
for
what
you’
ll
find
Mrs.
A,
why
choose
the
path
of
the
lie?
Watching
a
good
man’
s
reputation
die. (
Aweh...
it’
s
a
shame)
Zero
conscience
in
the
things
that
you
do
Do
you
think
that
the
light
won't
shine
through?
When
the
system
punishes
the
wrong
one
today
The
debt
that
you
owe,
you’
re
gonna
pay.
Her
husband
is
blind,
he
doesn’
t
yet
know
The
seeds
of
destruction
that
you
chose
to
sow
But
the
clock
is
ticking,
the
rhythm
is
fast
Nothing
built
on
a
lie
is
ever
built
to
last
Sharpen
your
knives,
keep
your
secrets
so
tight
But
you
can’
t
hide
from
the
coming
of
light
Karma
is
a
hunter,
she’
s
tracking
your
scent
Collecting
the
toll
for
every
cent.
Why
is
the
world
so
cold
and
unkind?
Leaving
the
innocent
broken
behind
Oh,
the
system
is
rigged,
the
justice
is
blind
Karma
is
coming,
searching
for
what
you’
ll
find
Mrs.
A,
why
choose
the
path
of
the
lie?
Watching
a
good
man’
s
reputation
die. (
Yebo...
time
will
tell)
Karma
is
searching...
yeah
Mrs.
A,
Mr.
Asp
Ade,
you
can’
t
run
far (
Sharp
sharp)
Justice
is
coming
for
you.
It’
s
a
bitter
experience,
yeah.
Asambe.