Anima Animus... Anima Animus... Anima Animus... Let the little children come unto me, For the kingdom of the devil belongs to them, Come, The morning star rises, giving birth to a new dawn, A new sun shines, its birth scream music to our ears, As the world inverts and changes, a new Bible is required, We shall tear up the old, and with sin as our ink, write anew, And we will be born again. We are born again, We are, we are born again, Welcome to the new age, This is the Bible of Electric p**nography.