Songs of anarchy keep playing in my head
One after other, they all share the same message
The politically corrupted people have been messing around
But don't you know, it's been going on since time was found?
If you look up at the sky
You can see the puppet's strings like fishing line
Luring the population with its gilded bait
But we can't see it until its too late
We're all crooked lines and bars in charts
Branded cattle waiting for a stampede to start
But they've got a bigger paddle in their hands
Trying to dumb us down so we don't understand
But I'm a wolf in sheep's skin playing hide and seek
My pack is just the same and we all share the same beliefs
Someday when the time has come we'll step up to the plate
Fight until the threat is gone, fight for brighter days
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I would like to translate this poem