Do you think, you're clever with your critique?
We all know, you're just a parrot on repeat!
They call us a team, but you're on the gold throne,
A boss, who steers straight into the unknown
Unknown… (V.2)

Your big majesty of clever words
You know everything
Your big majesty of clever words
Go away!
We need some clean, fresh and healthy air!

Your ego is a big storm cloud
Bigger, than we think
But, we are still on the sacred ground,
So, we wave our hands and move on.
And our hatred will shrink!

Your big majesty of clever words
You know everything
Your big majesty of clever words
Go away!
We need some clean, fresh and healthy air!

No one can match you
You are the god of all gods
Everyone bows down to you
The chances of anyone surpassing you are zero!

The chances of anyone surpassing you are zero! (V.2)

Your big majesty of clever words
You know everything
Your big majesty of clever words
Go away!
We need some clean, fresh and healthy air!!!