1. TRIUMPH OF SPREAD

I'm kneeling
In front of the altar
Monti's picture upon the wall

I committed my life
To Mario Monti
I defecate
On your suffering
Mayhem destruction
I laugh in your futureless night

You will gasp in agony
As the markets will be reassured
You will squirm like a worm without a pension
Healthcare or a job
While the God of Competitiveness
Quaffs the workers' blood.

Triumph of Spread
Triumph of Spread
Triumph of Spread

Mario Monti is my Prophet
Mario Draghi is my Messiah
"Europe's social model is gone"
So said Mario Draghi our Master
Fornero's tears will corrode your flesh
Undersecretary Michel Martone
Will feast with your bones

And with the surrender of national sovereignty
You'll be left with no Constitution...
And you
Will
Rejoice

A lifeless object
Alive

With Mario Monti ride
Or choose your fate and die.