Sailing 'cross the Rubicon Pa**ing through the gate Far beyond the unwashed throng Their pity and their hate I never dared to look back at the fire No return, let it burn Riding in a speeding train Hell-bent toward the sea In my mind I'm justified In my heart I'm free I never dared to look back at the fire No return, let it burn See the rock thrown from a mountain top Punish it for falling See the child who's still too young to walk Punish him for crawling I turn away, I turn away Just for a moment I thought that maybe I'd caught a foul scent in the air The stench of morality, real or imagined Reeking like burning hair All those meddling fools, all those pious Judases Let them all burn in the world they hold dear I sail away, crossing the Rubicon Towards the point of no return I never dared to look back at the fire No return, let it burn