Santa s power

I’ve woken up,
I’ve realized
I’ve got great power
And behind
Me nothing has meaning!
Santa is dead and his skills
Are got by me. It’s real!
I can make Christmas!
The world like a stone
Goes on rolling
Down. So
Santa’s power belongs to a whore!

This Christmas your sons
Won’t get the presents.
So prepare your guns
For me putting a bullet!
So I won’t go to your chimney
Because there is not clean
For me! I hate all you still!

Because I’m your new Santa!
Don’t dare to get at
Me so anyway I will still be!
Because I’m your new Santa!
Don’t dare to get at
Me!

No advertisement in my address.
But I don’t care, because I have
Your welcome presents!
You’re disappointed, you’re not alright.
But I don’t care. I say “It’s not fair life”.
(Because)
The world like a stone
Goes on rolling
Down. So
Santa’s power belongs to a whore!
You’re all sinners,
No one believer,
No one sings a carol!

Because I’m your new Santa!
Don’t dare to get at
Me so anyway I will still be!
Because I’m your new Santa!
Don’t dare to get at
Me so anyway I will still be!