Can't understand love through fear,
And life without the blessing
Of my birthright
So from thy heavens, built of mothers
who can't feed their own sons
I'll fall again... to drown in ecstasy...
Into this burning place
Stage of anxious flesh
Innocence and disgrace... are alive
My child releases my hand
And wondered, he runs to the sweet fountain
Quenching his thirst,
Pure child
Nailed to a well learned ignorance,
You cannot touch paradise
Your child releases your hand
And faraway he runs from the sweet fountain
Ashamed of himself,
Poor child
Living your life in this maze
Like an echo or a slave
Inside your soul you refuse to see
Misery is disguised as salvation
Omnipotent sadism, life and death in fear
... And thou shall obey
Omnipresent voyeurism, extinct privacy
... And thou shall obey
Omniscient tyranny, the bonfire of all dreams
... And thou shall obey