You're born you live you eat you sh** You drink you piss you f** you're dead! From larva to imago Without post-cult trauma To the essence of life To the sweet destiny I proceed! And all the bridges left behind Overrun burned - it's such a breath-takin resplendent flawless view
rewarding joyful restful thought Stagnation defined as d**h to me It's a prison with untouchable bars Your virtue like a noose around the neck Will tighten up k**ing your qualms of conscience There will always be something beyond the horizon