Tomas Skogsberg - The Mule lyrics

Obey Look my way The spastic freedom That we all crave A voice speaks Of blind date With another state Of mind and the world Now he looks my way The shares we hold look like gold The ticket sold are valid now - and below And the world outside Must obey The laws of freedom Left unmade A voice speaks The new master by will divine By laws of freedom, trade and lies A voice speak - the mule But the judgement pronounced By the petulant satam above Can never reverse The sentence pa**ed from the heaven ahead Sudden future manifestation IV empire brutal invitation They look just like his flock of lambs But look closer - goats