And have you seen Through the curtain of my life? Get down to the rescue For my shelter - mental incest Archaic disciples Offer their support But who to fuck am I to dare to accept? So take your victimized lies Take your generous disguise Sceptic privilege of mine To the conquest of an angel To the defeat of a beast Glued to senses Attached to all I need And continuous monologues of insanity Blood in floods Rushing - longing Urging to believe Give me strength Give me idols Give my dreams a rest Reality accepted, or not