Lyrics: Claudio Botarro / Music: Michel Leroy & Igor Leiva 



Can't understand love through fear,

And life without the blessing

Of my birthright 



So from thy heavens, built of mothers

who can't feed their own sons

I'll fall again... to drown in ecstasy... 



Into this burning place

Stage of anxious flesh

Innocence and disgrace... are alive 



My child releases my hand

And wondered, he runs to the sweet fountain

Quenching his thirst,

Pure child 



Nailed to a well learned ignorance,

You cannot touch paradise 



Your child releases your hand

And faraway he runs from the sweet fountain

Ashamed of himself, 

Poor child 



Living your life in this maze

Like an echo or a slave 



Inside your soul you refuse to see

Misery is disguised as salvation 



Omnipotent sadism, life and death in fear

... And thou shall obey 



Omnipresent voyeurism, extinct privacy

... And thou shall obey 



Omniscient tyranny, the bonfire of all dreams 

... And thou shall obey