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.
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 18, 2026