Aeon From Larva To Imago
You're born you live you eat you shit
You drink you piss you f..ck 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 death to me
It's a prison with untouchable bars
Your virtue like a noose around the neck
Will tighten up killing your qualms of conscience
There will always be something beyond the horizon
