Don't you feel enormous pain
When the invisible hand strikes again
Can't you see the incoming blow
As it goes the market flow
Don't you feel the constant kills
On behalf of his insane will
Can't you see the mercyless beast
Starving mankind to make his feast
Can't you see his thousand minions
Slaving mankind to make his millions
Can't you see the growing misery
It's the Market's tendency
There he is and his lustfull will
Invisible hands with dreams to steal
Heart of stone and lust for gold
Famine slaves beneath his throne
Now he speaks words of treason
Seducing mankind disguised as freedom
White-collared bishops of profit
Telling mankind to live by the market
Will you face satanic mills
Will you stand still
Will you be forever his slave
Aren't you enraged ?
Masters of disguise
Don't tell your lies, cause i will not buy
Lords of Warfare
How you dare
To make this world so unfair
How don't you care
Take away your lust
Your gold I cannot be trust
Cast away your smoke
Your oil and your dope
Bury away your guns
Your minions and scum
Forget away your plans
Of threats and evil scams
Release away your slaves
Workers of minimal wage
So God, forgive He might
For I won´t give you this right
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