Soaked in the lukewarm water, my body is sodden with comfort
Satisfied as the self-idolater, all others are seen with contempt
Delusion in the sheltered womb
Illusion in the submerged tomb
s**ling the sense of disaster, my belly is bloating with heat
Staying away from the painful splinter, all agony is throughly locked out
Delusion in the sheltered womb
Illusion in the submerged tomb
Surrounded by the crack of halter, my ears are filled with fright
Sneering at the surge of jitter, all hatred is poured into my goblet
Summoning the cursed specter, my soul is trembling in the feast
Sensing the stealing up winter, all membranes seclude my fort
Soaked in the lukewarm water, my body is sodden with comfort
Satisfied as the self-idolater, all others are seen with contempt
Delusion in the sheltered womb
Illusion in the submerged tomb