The Invisible Hand Songtext
von Beneath the Massacre

Profit has no limits. The invisible hand, the icon, we now can put a face on it.
One day you′ll feel the pain you perpetuated all your life.
Business based on sufferance. The blood, the blood, the tears the torture.
Your words can not be trusted anymore. The blood, the blood the tears the torture.
How do you manage to sleep at night? The stain of blood on your hands: you can't hide it all your life.
Your crime won′t go unpunished. Business based n sufferance.
The blood, the blood, the tears the torture. Your words can not be trusted anymore.
The blood, the blood, the tears the torture. Vengeance.
Payback. Your time will come. You can't run all your life. Smashing the invisible hand.