Addio monti e correnti di partito,
onorate l’altissimo che era dipartito!
L’ombra sua torna, alfano remoto.
Disperdere il seme, non disperdere il voto!
Pare che il potere logori,
ma è la campagna elettorale che sfianca:
stavolta si vince e non dovesse accadere,
pariamoci il culo, compriamo una banca!
---English---
Goodbye mountains and party factions,
honor the highest who departed!
His shadow comes back, remote alfano.
Waste your seed, don't waste your vote!
It seems that power wears you down,
but it's the electoral campaign that exhausts you:
this time we'll win and if it isn’t so,
let's cover our ass, let's buy a bank!
More cathartic, atmospheric heaviness from the German doom metallers, balancing no-nonsense hooks with proggy flourishes. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 14, 2023