Mount Athos
Dispossessing attractions...
Servitude echoes along
Mount Athos monasteries.
Praise the one who loves us all
While I gather some olives for penance
External minds
Gave the world the art of blind
As them survive
We lose our main culture
Arrested by global profits
The essence is gone
Abdicated by silence
We save our lungs
Breathing barefoot
Waiting the way to our crosses
The rules are different down here
We got the fascists
Multinational bosses
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