At the Jester's Ball

I am the prince of hypocrisy

an apostle of the lies.

Do as I say not as I do,

I'm only playing dice.

Hear the works of the prophecy

in my gospel of swarming flies.I am dancing in the waltz

come join in, one and all.

We will all compete at the jester's ball

for a seat at curtain call.In front of the virtuous mirror

blinded men lead the way

onto the altar at the judgement day.

Living in self delusion,

disciples of the deceit.

Self nominated the paragon elite.Play me a tune of ideology

a noble marching song.

Though I am slightly out of key

I'll try to sing along.

The chorus speak of our doomsday

and all the things that it deem wrong.