Lord of Locust - Black Comedy

With your soul in my hand — a grip that compels, consumes the heart

Drive on, lead on, or sink as you sell your right to live on

Pure market autonomy, the invisible hand distributes the shares just

Free the forces of greed and bring all those untouched to the light

Uninhibited speculation — incentive to flow

State subordinate to the paramount of individualism

Dollar signs in their eyes: can’t you see how they glow?

Penetration for aquisition — disintegrate capital account control!

That’s right!

An ideology that seems all too right

Survival of the fittest — a rat race put in to perfect system

Instutionalized cynicism — clear cut rationale, volatility ensures a victim

Assets, equity and property — the millions spent on bonds

Self-fulfilling prophecy, in market psychology we shall trust

So put your money where mouth is and make the bid

There is no medal for second place

Capitalism will free our souls

Necessity cleans the lice away

The anticipation of crude reward

Efficiency in its incarnate form

Forward!

Forward!

Competition in its purity…

Assert yourself accordingly

The bold shall profit and seize

Debt for debt!