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The tragedy has begun

When they started to look

For the shining cooper ore

From the fertile soil

To smith first knives and chalices

With prayers of hope

Witch-doctors tried to subdue the Cosmos

In the act of banishing of the glacial era

The most ancient ones

Were raping wild fields by first primitive plows

The covenant was concluded

And accepted into consciousness

Primeval symbols of Chaos was turned,

Into the effigy of Horned One

The covenant was sealed

With smell of burned children

Their singing resounded

Among the runic stones

Sodom and Gomorrah were surrounded with a stone wall

In the stench of incense

Lambs of god were slaughtered

The words of the psalms were repeated

By the thousands of dull mouths of slaves

With teeth destroyed by fossilized bread

Here Trickster became a Devil

Opponent of this parody of reality

Sowed in collective unconsciousness

By the bearded perverts of faith

But the false smile shone from the shroud of Turin

And the desert stones have eroded

So Chaos has turned the sign of Macrocosmos

In the flames of holocaust

And cold light of the electric spark

The knowledge grew in despair

Has turned out stronger

Than every kind of faith

Here is the Hidden One

Patient like an old spider

Among the forest of neuronal trees

Thou shalt carry the torch again

Ye Dragon of the primordal Chaos

Thy will hide the sun of falsehood

And thy will expose his eyes to freedom

And again, and for ever will be

Over the other gods