Something is at war with us, “us” being regular citizens who want things to work and to be left alone. We’re slow to react because we think in terms of nations. Our enemies are mafias that wear our governments like a cloak to defeat our eyes, and fly our flags to disarm our minds
Bitcoin, to the moon we ride
No bank, no boss, no need to hide
Send it fast, send it free
This is how the future’s meant to be
Bitcoin, yeah, it’s real
This is how the future feels
Bitcoin… yeah…
Ride it like a rodeo…
This is how the future feels…
Not your keys, not your coin —
That’s the creed of the ones who join.
Hold it close, let the world spin wild,
Bitcoin’s the truth, not just a fad or a child.