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Debt's Demonic Chains

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Debt's Demonic Chains

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[Intro]
Yo, listen up, this ain't no fairy tale
This the genesis of the financial hell

[Verse 1]
They hatched the scheme in shadows, whispered, "Interest is the key"
A little coin today, a whole damn future for me
Took a few gold pieces, called it capital, a loan
Now you're shackled to the system, ain't got shit you call your own
From ancient scrolls to modern apps, the game remains the same
A percentage point, a hidden fee, fueling their fucking flame.

[Chorus]
They spin the web, these "financiers," with their slick and smiling face
Selling futures, buying souls, setting up the human race
To toil and bleed, to never rise, trapped in this economic maze
Paying double, triple back, through all our miserable days.

[Verse 2]
The paper god, a printed lie, backed by nothing but their word
From the first crude ledger to the stock market absurd
They pull the strings from gilded towers, laughin' at our plight
While we bust our ass for crumbs, drowning in the endless night
The "tiny hats" observe the grind, their coffers swelling fat
Watching empires crumble, just to build another trap.

[Chorus]
They spin the web, these "financiers," with their slick and smiling face
Selling futures, buying souls, setting up the human race
To toil and bleed, to never rise, trapped in this economic maze
Paying double, triple back, through all our miserable days.

[Bridge]
They call it growth, prosperity, a necessary evil's guise
But it's a slow death by a thousand cuts, behind their calculating eyes
A pyramid of usury, with us beneath the weight
Chains of numbers, harder than iron, sealing all our fucking fate.

[Chorus]
They spin the web, these "financiers," with their slick and smiling face
Selling futures, buying souls, setting up the human race
To toil and bleed, to never rise, trapped in this economic maze
Paying double, triple back, through all our miserable days.

[Outro]
Yeah, the debt's a bitch, and we're the suckers, ain't that the truth?
Born into bondage, from our fucking youth.

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