Mammons Mantra song by Deca from Primary Album Album not found. The music is composed and produced by Joel. Genre is Rap music. The Record company is unknown. Released on None.
Mammons Mantra Meaning
| [[Intro: Sample] Every time he opens his mouth, he says ‘Oink.’ And I cannot accept any lie that is so phonetically out of harmony with my eardrums, you understand? The pigs of the power structure, are oinking to the people So, get your boot off my neck or I’m gonna try to snatch your leg off [Verse 1: Deca] Lost in the bliss of a lofty wish A pot to piss, pockets thick Pop hits for the populace Pop Cris’ to wash the pills down your esophagus (It’s not free!) On the eve of the apocalypse We got megaton bombs, rocket ships Stop and frisk, and deep-state operatives I’ve been waiting for the plot to twist I’m an optimist, locked in the grips Of an unseen hand with an axe to grind A vagabond, far from home Following the path toward Avalon When the market thrives and the sharks arrive To tear apart your hide with sharpened knives You can see a world with a darker side Where they harbor lies and the high oligarch resides (We know that) We’re led towards our demise Narcotised by Phantom Menace Got a house and a car to drive A new phone and a smart television with the camera in it In a pandemic land of branded image Show me where the answer is hidden A cancer is living in the minds of men We got wolves in the den, and ants in the kitchen , [Chorus] Far as the eye can see There’s eyes in the sky that are eyeing me Goons with the world in a stranglehold That want control, their mantra goes (Money — Lies) Sharpen swords (Abuse — Power) Guard the doors (Fire — Bullets) Colonize (Terror — War) Call it yours Far as the eye can see There’s eyes in the sky that are eyeing me Goons with the world in a stranglehold That want control, their mantra goes (Money — Lies) Sharpen swords (Abuse — Power) Guard the doors (Fire — Bullets) Colonize (Terror — War) Call it yours [Verse 2] Broke away from the day to day To take a walk in the citadel In the crown of the human shell in a living hell Where the inner hounds come running At the sound of the dinner bell The world outside reflects Every inner complex in effect below That we project from the depths of a restless soul As the pressure grows for the collective whole I’ve been in a Heaven on earth In the soft light of a new dawn I’ve been in the realm of the son of darkness Chained to my self-hate when I couldn’t move on We oscillate between opposites Locked in the grips of a hidden hand Drawing lines in the sand Trying to make a stand till the lion lays with the lamb in the confines of a wasteland When it’s eight below and you stroll Down a vacant road with no place to go It takes a toll, take it slow Try to break the mold and find space to grow To build in the midst of the chaos here In the belly of the beast where they prey on fear Where police on the centipede creep in the streets That’ll reach for their piece and (bang) , [Chorus] Far as the eye can see There’s eyes in the sky that are eyeing me Goons with the world in a stranglehold That want control, their mantra goes (Money — Lies) Sharpen swords (Abuse — Power) Guard the doors (Fire — Bullets) Colonize (Terror — War) Call it yours Far as the eye can see There’s eyes in the sky that are eyeing me Goons with the world in a stranglehold That want control, their mantra goes (Money — Lies) Sharpen swords (Abuse — Power) Guard the doors (Fire — Bullets) Colonize (Terror — War) Call it yours [Outro: Sample] If a man has a good hold on life, the hold gets more, more assured and secure as time goes on That’s right, then things should become easier for him During that period when I analysed my dreams and began to get a glimpse of the pattern of my life I saw the errors I had made, and assumed full responsibility for everything] |
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