Mine eyes don't see the glory of the coming of the squeeze
It's been eight long months and all I see are Ricos and Spidies
We can break their paltry power, gain great humour when we learn
That the threads do make us strong.
Il-liquidity forever
Il-liquidity forever
Il-liquidity forever
The hype goes marching on.
When the critics' inspiration through the hypesters' blood shall run
There can be no power greater anywhere beneath the sun
Yet what force on earth is weaker than the feeble strength of one,
But the threads do make us strong.
Il-liquidity forever
Il-liquidity forever
Il-liquidity forever
The hype goes marching on.
All the crap that's pumped by idle drones is ours and ours alone
We have split the weak foundations; sent it dirtward stone by stone
It is ours, not to pump up, but to bash and to make fun
While the threads do make us strong.
Il-liquidity forever
Il-liquidity forever
Il-liquidity forever
The hype goes marching on.
Is there naught they hold in common with the greedy parasites,
Who would lash us into silence and would crush us with their might?
Is there anything left to us but to organize and fight?
And the threads do make us strong.
It is we who bashed the MTEIs, bashed the CYGieS which they hype
Cracked the jokes and did the DD, endless piles of bullshit laid;
Now we stand aside and chuckling midst the wonders we have made;
But Eff Bee En Ay makes us strong.
Solidarity forever,
Solidarity forever,
Solidarity forever,
For Eff Bee En Ay makes us strong.
In our hands is placed a power greater than their hoarded gold
Greater than the might of armies, magnified a thousand-fold
We can bring to birth a new world by the bashes of the bold
For the threads do make us strong.
Solidarity forever,
Solidarity forever,
Solidarity forever,
For Eff Bee En Ay makes us strong.
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