The heavenly police man
Gently picking flowers
Planning his twisted carnival
A celebration of shed blood
The earthly police man
Afraid of the occasion
Still engaging in the violence
Follows instructions from above
Assembling his army
For the disbursement of rallies
The unafraid will protest
The oppression all they can
The heavenly police man
Humbling the masses
Taking political prisoners
Holds the nationhood in his hands
Streets filled with soldiers
He organized the chaos
And the sound of skulls crushing
Lungs filled with mud
The heavenly police man
Cradling his children
Washing away all the blood