[Verse 1] Welcome to Mammonist Murdo, glide into the glow, A mirrored name, a flickering flame, where greedy rivers flow. Through stardust haze, like whispered vows, the memento mori sings, Earthly pleasures twirl and fade in psychedelic rings. Don’t chase the coin, don’t lose your soul, To Wall Street’s droning beat, A cosmic hum, a shimmering pull, where truth and echoes meet. Meaning over profit, let the colors soar, A groovy vow on golden shores. [Chorus] Mammonist Murdo, spinning through the skies, Greed’s reflection in kaleidoscope eyes. Finance and dreams in a swirling sway, Voices bloom in a clubland play. [Verse 2] Adam Smith’s old vibes, they echo through the haze, Moral threads of sentiment, in neon-lit displays. Ambition’s pulse, but heart’s the key, beyond the ledger’s gleam, A soulful groove with starry moves, afloat in liquid dreams. Here’s the stage, the cosmic vibe, where money meets the muse, Projects gleam like fractured stars, in hues we can’t refuse. Value carved in every chord, impact’s where we glide, A freaky flow of cash and cause, the universe our guide. [Chorus] Mammonist Murdo, spinning through the skies, Greed’s reflection in kaleidoscope eyes. Finance and dreams in a swirling sway, Voices bloom in a clubland play. [Outro] Step into the trip, where Mammon’s mask unwinds, A dreamy blend of soul and sense, in orbits unconfined. Murdo’s call, a prism’s hum, don’t let the riches bind,
