We see that the mighty have fallen,
that the great have withered upon the tree,
cowardly heroes of their own epic tale,
who worship the Almighty "me".
They think that they are the chosen,
that their money proves their true worth,
that they are the ones who should lead us
and it has been so since their glorious birth.

They cannot see life's vital glory,
nor humanity's struggles and hopes,
they do not believe in man's goodness,
but believe we are simply poor dopes.
They care not that we are all dying,
that the world slowly rots in their care,
what I say to these children of Mammon,
is that they need to truly beware.

One day we will no longer forgive you,
as our children must pay for your greed,
One day you will suffer for hubris,
as we plant our Nemesis seed.
You'll be caught in the darkness that follows,
you will crumble and fall to your knees,
you will beg all your victims for mercy,
but like you, we will ignore your pleas.

So I say to you children of Mammon,
it is now time to alter your ways,
to rejoin the world of your brethren
and help it the rest of your days.
We are dependent upon one another,
we must give so we all can survive.
There is more to this world than mere money,
but not more than being alive.