The Modern Age Slavery - Requiem to My Nation lyrics

Not an Arab people, not a Balkan people, not an ancient people But a living nation, a European nation: And what are you? Land of infants, hungry and corrupt Governors employed by farmers, ponytailed prefects Like little lawyers smeared with grease and with dirty feet ba*tard mongrel liberal carca**es like bigoted uncles A barrack, a seminary, a free beach, a who*ehouse! Millions of petit bourgeoisie like millions of gorging pigs Imposing themselves under untouched villas Amongst peeling farm houses decaying like churches Just because you've existed, now you don't exist Just because you were conscious, you are unconscious And only because you are Catholic, you are not able to think That your evil is all evil: the blame of every evil Sink to the bottom of this beautiful sea of yours Cleanse the world