Leaders

Say hello to your leaders
There's nothing competing with them
They are tongue twist and cheaters
In that form they go on. -?-

The romantic monastic
Laid his hands upon my cheek again
You dont ask who the man is
Of all the pretty ones
Of all the chosen ones

We had a ball
We had them all
The young and small
They dont find the god beneath my wings
I hide them all from sinful things

Nothing seems to be so far from truth, and the natural laws
Nothing seems to be so far away
Nothing seems to be so far from truth, and the natural laws
Nothing seems to be so far away

Li-le-li-la-le-li-la
Li-de-di-la-le-li