No-one really gives a fuck about your profits. They're busy searching for a ghost, a hypothetical threat. The black prophet, the one making headlines, One make-believe which doesn't oppress us. We flatter the men who consume us, We glorify vultures. Give them a fucking myth, so they remain asleep. Idiots will keep drooling and jewel their fucking hands, With priceless crap they could never afford, So let's quote henrt ford : "it is well enough that people of the nation do not understand our banking and monetary system, For if they did, i believe there would be a revolution before tomorrow morning."