Alpaca Socks

We are on our way
Come with us

So hungry for change
It will come so fast

We mine for our coins
Deep inside the blocks

We’re spending our cash
On alpaca socks

Turning the market around
Ready to take it down down

We are just gaining ground
No one to slow us down

Authority might be strong
Everyone knows it’s wrong

Waiting for a new dawn
Maybe it will take long

We stand on the edge
Waiting for the end

We don’t need no banks
We will take control

Building up on trust
Growing everyday

Clearly in our reach
No utopia

When we’re gone

We’ve been busy for too long now
everybody say goodbye

Big smiles shining on our faces
small blast and then suddenly it’s all so quiet

Water pouring in our houses
concrete caving in to frost

Cracks appearing on our sanctums
streets becoming rivers oh so beautiful

It’s over, it is starting
no one there to see how it will be

It’s better, so much better
no need to regret we had our years

Wipe us out
what’s left

When we’re gone
for good

No one cares about us
when we’re gone

I’m waiting so hard for this day to come
I’m waiting so hard

Buildings falling into pieces
dust is covering the place

Weed is breaking up our sidewalks
soil is coming back and soon the city’s gone

It’s over, it is starting
no one there to see how it will be

It’s better, so much better
no need to regret we had our years

Anonymous

It started today
a battle broke out

First of it’s kind
with more to come

The payback began
the giants went down

No shots and no guns
but zeros and ones

I’m firing up
IRC

Script kiddies are there
seeking the hive

No one really knows
what is on

But everybody is trying
to be part of the game

Fire – shoot, shoot

Anonymous fighters everywhere
keep hiding their faces

Loading their ion cannons up
defending their bases

The bit is much mightier than the sword
leaving no traces

Fighting for free flow on the net
in wide open spaces

Who do you trust?
What do you hide away?
Can we trust you?

No leader, no rules – so they say
and only the hive can decide

More people do join on the fly
like a big flock of birds in the sky

Fire – shoot, shoot