They are all fighting over Aquarius
And evil Prakash is dictating all of us
His treachery has never been our common purpose
I feel all this time is like missing the bus
What is at stake? Of it, what can we make?
Whose evil has Earth got to rake?
Can you choose between Pisces and Cancer?
Do you think Aquarius has the answer?
I can tell you who I want and who I don’t want
But it is Prakash who bets on my every punt
Gladly, you all keep on with the treasure hunt
I am keeping you all guessing; as also that Prakash cunt!
Do you know the Promised Land will disappear?
Will Allah take us all over? Should we fear?
I have a lot to lose, so much near and dear
Let the wars go on; should the future be near