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Golden Calf Sculpture
As a sculptor I create my own art and beauty
Like blind, trusting only my imagination - shape and the idea. A child born in my mind.
Once a shapeless mass became a deity in my own image The only waypoint in this meaningless existence
Thousands fall before it Millions cripple Hundreds die in its name
In the name of my creation Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com all obey None resist This overgrowing dogma inflicts the minds of deaf and anxious puppets.
Perfect design
Thousands fall before it Millions cripple Hundreds die in its name A perfect shape of a new golden calf My blind shot's creation
Perfect design
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