An act of love When our bodies become one My standing sword Hidden in your shelter Turned into villainy I rebel against demands Killing my animalistic nature Madman I would call a man Discarding the quintessence of life No ring no seal no word But unspoken understanding shall unite us once and for all Illusory morals have made your bodies congealed And the boiling blood never flew through your veins Sorrowful! Guidelines of present-day idols - so unclear, so misshapen Will we ever cut the leash being held by illusion? Make your way through the last days of profound slavery Take a bow in front of a new god beating back in your mirror