Created by a nation with fading faith in future
A nation that lost the hope for freedom
Submission as necessity to preserve the existence
The image of this resignation shaped their God
Castration against all nature into a God of benevolence
Who does not know the ardour of victory and destruction
This reduced divinity soon left His Chosen People
And crept into every private virtue
Spread His word, His hypocrisy
His will to nothingness, His denial of this world
Holy cosmopolitan, shorn of every strength – You shall leave!
Shorn of every virtue and pa**ion – You shall fall!
Hybrid construction of decay – You shall burn!
Symbol of a staff for the weary – You shall die!
The contradiction to life
The decrepitude to strength
Castration against all nature into a God of benevolence
Who does not know the ardour of victory and destruction
God of all dark corners, God of decadence
God of the good, God of the weak
Conjured up out of emptiness,
Contradiction and vain imagining
Where all cowardice and weariness
Of the soul find their sanction