Lyrics Lord of Locust - Black Comedy

Lord of Locust

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!