As he drew near the camp, he saw the calf and the dancing. With that, Moses' wrath flared up, so that he threw the tablets down and broke them on the base of the mountain (Exodus, chapter 32).
Numerous…and varied…for the poor…for the rich Atheism…? Polytheism…? Or without…monotheism On the planet of sin Masses can find their idols
One for the lust…the other one…for the greed…the other one One for drugs…the other one…for money…the other one
We forgot our roots Oh we forgot our sources Denying its history Living in the sin
Our idols are crimson Tinged by the blood of a new slavery Our idols are rotten
Consumer society sets up new temples One for the lust…the other one…for the greed…the other one One for drugs…the other one…for money…the other one
Our idols are crimson Tinged by the blood of a new slavery Our idols are rotten And they will not resuscitate
Our idols are crimson Tinged by the blood of a new slavery Our idols are rotten Our idols are rotten
Our idols…oh…crimson Tinged by the blood of a new slavery Oh that of the consumption
Our idols are the reflection of our economy Tinged by the blood of a new slavery The shame of our society…society….Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
