The modern world is infected With an obsession for paper produced in a factory Before the last century, it at least retained value Notes exchanged for its weight in gold Until the day central banks called for a gold amnesty The greatest theft in American history Legal tender was all they got in return Debt manifesting with all of us burnt
Then maintaining the masses in a state of oppression Crumbling under retail monstrosities To cripple the small fry Then recruiting, in masses To have us climb their ladder Not forge our own Out the way of decision makers We’re modern day slaves and no one’s complaining We trudge the path Paved in boardrooms, at the top of the pyramid With an eye on all of us Drowning in the tide of false promises that broadcast as truth Existing to give strength to a house of cards
Why does cash flow dictate our lives? We gauge our success what we've gained externally Though emotion felt before the birth of currency Wisdom known to our predecessors Kept out of sight through knowledge filtration
The word on the street, Is their view in your head. That we’re being force fed, Through the mainstream media
The promise of security has our arms outreached Poised for vaccines or chips that do more than confirm our identity Documented proof that could change the way that people think Hazardous to those in driving seats for the new world Wondering what "terror" awaits us in the coming years The last decade a showcase of what to expect. Keep an open mind as things aren't always as they’re sold Who knows what will asked of us in the time leading to 2012 Fuck ‘em