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Under The Rules Of The Golden Colf

The 3 sisters have begotten the 3 scourges of mankind,
destroying the strong values of ancient philosophies to impose in blood the lies of their evil empire.
We had to endure the reign of the Occupation Government.
The 3 sisters are falling into pieces,
the veil which hid your obscenity fell down on the rotten grounds of your lies,
from your sterile ashes will rise again the lights.

You must not murder: war religions & insane slaughters
You pretend to be goodness' servants: You're Satan's Lunatics!
You must not make for yourself a carved image, any form like anything that is in the heaven's above...
Cults of illusions, religion of fantasy: you pretend to be god's servants: you're Satan's Slaves!

Under the rules of Golden Calf

We have had to endure without lowering centuries of lies, slaughters & pain.
Crouch you & moan in your laughable forteress, cos's we're back to defeat YOU and YOUR PETTY GOD!

You must not desire your fellowman's wife: rape & depravity behind the mask of serenity ;
You pretend to be the moral's keepers: You're Satan Worshippers!

Neither you must selfishly crave your fellowman's estates: you preach humility and modesty;
Thefts, plunders in violence for gold? money: you're SATAN'S SEERS

Under the rules of the Golden Calf

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