A dark wind blows across the land
filled with fiat and banksters’ sand.
Bernanke speaks again on the hill,
his shills must get their lying fill.

But if you look into his eyes,
you see that debt is oversize.
The wind of disaster is in his face,
the economy cannot keep the pace.

Worthless paper is flying round,
down the buck, the mark and pound.
Nothing of value backs them up,
they sold the GOLD for a paper cup.

They beg the people not to revolt,
beg the investors not to bolt.
But soon all eyes will turn to GOLD
as Bernanke’s scheme begins to fold.

GOLD outlasted all the fiat kings,
going back to Roman circus rings.
Banksters’ schemes are about to crack,
and GOLD once more will be back!!!!!!