ABOUT
This song is the sequel to Funny Money and the message it contains could not be clearer!
A plan exists (that is currently being implemented by stealth) to establish, what was described in Revelation 13:16-18, as a ‘Mark of the Beast’ money system, that we now know utilises an RFID electronic chip (implanted in the forehead or right hand) in which all our essential financial and other significant data is stored, and without which, we will not (at the very least!) be able to buy or sell.
This global digital money system will necessitate the abolition of cash so that only those who have the ‘Number of the Brand’ will be able to conduct their daily business as they do now. Thus, the key message here, is that regardless of any inducements the bankers may offer us to be branded, we must not permit the introduction of this anti-Christ tool, otherwise we will become totally enslaved to the bankers, whose aim has always been to control us via their ‘funny money’ system. If they succeed, our land, liberty and wealth will be lost.
What happens is entirely and literally in our own hands…
“And he caused all (beast) both small and great, rich and poor, free and bond to receive a mark in their right hand, or in their foreheads: And that no man might buy or sell save he that had the mark, or the name of the beast, or the number of his name (666)” REVELATION 13:16 – 18
LYRICS
They’re clever, have power, and have a big plan
They want to control us and steal what they can
It’s all clearly stated though ‘dressed’ to seem cool
A hot-house of horrors they’ve hidden in rules
Their piece de resistance is a world currency
Money contained in an R-F-I-D
In your head or right hand it’s easy to use
But once you’ve been branded your freedom you lose
Chip, chip, your life in a chip
Like a dog on a lead
Always in their grip
The Chip, chip we must resist
Our God given freedom’s
Much better than this
Chip, chip, number of the brand
How this turns out
Is all in our hands
These people are ‘smarties’ with evil degrees
Through the web they have weaved most people can’t see
They’ve been hiding their aims in a layer of lies
And this is the biggest one they have disguised
So when they say freedom, control’s what they mean
And your safety from terror – well that’s all a dream
You see they’re the danger, yes, they are the foe
And this chip is the key to their total control
Chip, chip, your life in a chip
Like a dog on a lead
Always in their grip
The Chip, chip we must resist
Our God given freedom’s
Much better than this
Chip, chip, number of the brand
How this turns out
Is all in our hands
So we give you this warning about what may come
That the bankers are planning to ‘chip’ everyone
Of course they will pitch it with gold-coloured ink
But from this poisoned cup you won’t want to drink
Your soul you’ll be selling if you give them a hand
Your will won’t be free for you to command
As once you’ve agreed to the ‘mark of the beast’
Upon your core data with relish they’ll feast
So if you upset them, or if you protest
If you don’t follow orders that they think are best
No fighting, inciting, as if you rebel
They will switch off your chip and make your life hell
No buying, no selling, no doctors will call
Your life will unravel, no travel at all
In lock-down you’ll be, if you don’t conform
Once branded, they’ll own you, their slave and their pawn
Chip, chip, your life in a chip
Like a dog on a lead
Always in their grip
The Chip, chip we must resist
Our God given freedom’s
Much better than this
Chip, chip, number of the brand
How this turns out
Is all in our hands
It’s in Revelation about triple-six
The beast and his number, wonders and tricks
But if you are doubting the truth of these tones
Go check out the web for the ‘Georgia Guide Stones’
It’s the worst that can happen in The Prophecy
This means we can stop it from coming to be
Use cash more not plastic, more coins to hold
Use money – not funny, the best being gold!
Chip, chip, your life in a chip
Like a dog on a lead
Always in their grip
The Chip, chip we must resist
Our God given freedom’s
Much better than this
Chip, chip, number of the brand
How this turns out
Is all in our hands
Chip, chip, your life in a chip
Like a dog on a lead
Always in their grip
The Chip, chip we must resist
Our God given freedom’s
Much better than this
Chip, chip, number of the brand
How this turns out
Is all in our hands
Chip, chip, your life in a chip
Like a dog on a lead
Always in their grip
The Chip, chip we must resist
Our God given freedom’s
Much better than this
Chip, chip, number of the brand
How this turns out
Is all in our hands
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