Grey Pope & Jesuit Leader (Long Version) [Intro] Three popes now: black, white and grey Jesuit in the shadows, pulling strings every day [Verse 1 - Grey Pope] Grey Pope lurks in the crypts, color of ash and smoke No lights, no cameras, he’s the one they never quote Silent master, moves without a single sound Black and white fight for the chair while he spins the world around Grey cloak hides the dagger, grey eyes see every lie He whispers in their ears when the moon is high They wear the crowns, they kiss the ring, but he owns the game Grey Pope in the dark, forever without a name [Chorus] Black, white, grey – three popes in the game Jesuit leader laughs, he controls the flame Vatican plots, deeper than you think Cross in front, knife in the back, cash filling every bank [Verse 2 - Jesuit Leader] Jesuit boss dressed in black, General of the Order Looks like a servant but he’s the real recorder Fourth vow of obedience, even unto death He bends kings and nations with a single breath Infiltrate the banks, the schools, the media scene Every president and CEO knows what he means Black Pope for Africa, White for tradition show Grey one pulls the wires, Jesuit runs the whole show [Verse 3] Secret meetings in the vaults beneath Saint Peter’s square Documents burning, truth vanishing in the air They fund both sides of every war that lights the sky Preach peace on Sunday, sell weapons on the sly Opus Dei soldiers, hidden in plain sight Controlling courts and kings under cover of night Grey Pope nods once, Jesuit gives the sign World domination served with holy wine [Bridge] Three colors, one empire, one hidden throne Black for the cameras, white for the golden crown Grey for the shadows where the real power’s grown Jesuit smiles quiet: “All of them are my own” [Verse 4] They change the robes, they change the face, but the agenda stays Centuries of secrets locked behind the gates Pedophile rings protected, money washed so clean While the faithful pray and pay for the machine Grey Pope never speaks, yet every order flows Jesuit general watches how the whole world goes Three popes on the stage, dancing for the crowd But the real conductor never makes a sound [Outro] Black, white, grey… and the Jesuit grins Three popes kneel down while the real boss wins Vatican conspiracy never really ends Keep praying loud, they still don’t hear you, amen. Done.
