I am the son of Lucifer
Lord and master of the Earth
I sow bad words
When you cry, I laugh
J I knocked out my challenger
The young hippie from Bethlehem
Who fought with flowers
You demolished him yourselves
You are my humble servants
Be cursed in my home
Golden calf, voodoo
I am the reason of the craziest
Voodoo, golden calf
I am the madness of the strongest
I make you your idols
I divide you and I arm you
You need oil
And I need blood , sweat and tears
In Miami-Los Angeles
I beat a crazy guy with a bomb
Two hundred ass-squeezing guys
And who will not need a grave
You are my humble servants
Be cursed in my home
Golden calf, voodoo
I am the reason of the craziest
Voodoo, golden calf
I am the madness of the strongest
I invented all the flags
To never make you agree
When you have a hole in your skin
I say Bravo, I shout again
You are my humble servants
Be cursed in my home
Golden calf, voodoo
I am the reason of the craziest
Voodoo, golden calf
I am the madness of the strongest
Golden calf, voodoo
I am the reason of the craziest
Voodoo, golden calf
I am the madness of the strongest

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