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