Find the traitor de Rust Angels

Attention nation, here he comes on our sand,
planning destruction on our holy mother land,
distributing ammunition provoking minds,
he’s that rapscallion, you bet you got to find
Hypnotizing brains & mass reduction
intimate hideouts of unholy production
he is spreading like plague throughout the country
creeping death is all our fury
Politicians’ gamble, leaders laugh
but ain’t know he is taking their arse
giving them honey, showing them green
trying to be the king, with all his means
Behold of this man
he’s the snake in the grass
find him if you can
or he’ll fuckin’ take your arse
find him now
Find the traitor
the perpetrator
you gotta get the life outta him
Find the traitor
the instigator
kill him now or he’ll live in you

the punishment due takes its toll
let me see the day
when that traitor is hanged on the pole