I know ten cock suckers
And a little asshole
A hundred mother fuckers
So I'm never alone

You know i am the queen
The queen of Kekeland
My sea is ever green
My palace full of sand

I wear veiled battle dress
Covered with pearls and roses
I'm the royal mistress
Of the bodies and souls

My subjects are kekes
With big red eyes and hair
They live in blue valley
Travel in montgolfiere

They go to the market
Drinking noiling liquors
They buy a pretty poet
Comme back to eat pepper

You know i am the queen
The queen of Kekeland
My sea is ever green
My palace full of sand

Kekes are always drunk
Cause they are smell finest airs
Each keeps an old punk
In white bed full of flowers

They have under their skin
The beloved precious lord
That makes them laugh and grin
When they go overboard

If one day the missiles
Come for the big finish
Kekes will keep their smile
They know how to vanish

You know i am the queen
The queen of Kekeland
My sea is ever green
My palace full of sand