Nomad My Key
Mind above all and I can't see any gods hereNothing but
devilish mutter of nature Mind is first, whirling above
dwarfs- I open my soul filled with keys- Open your mind
filled with pearlsSwollen bones and healthy turbines of
intestinesThey push the blood into the eyes of lust
fulfilmentsMind above the world and no god was
hereNothing but old rags and fairy-tales knocked in
children's dreamsMind is a life on the throne of adored
bodyHe's a sparking star, defiled by christian
slaveryTight mouths send the spells, open they roar with
grom of momentsFulfilled with lust I'm raisingOn wind I'm
dancing with himIn the dark forest I chase my
thoughtsOnce I got lost here, oh, those bloody daysAnd I
remember your lips, now I became him"And I cry from
happiness and I howl like a pupand I whimper like a
butchered animal.My name is freedom!!!Even in an
atheistic call"
