Lyrics : Greg Conan)



The meaning of words comes from within

The gift of life is death in the end

Infinite enemies and forgotten friends

Experiences is wisdom



A law you cannot bend

From up and above and down below

Religion is money

Just part of the show



Innocence at birth for all that it¹s worth

Baptized in corruption

On the road to humanity



Given to Adam this present from Eve

Eternal damnation is the form of a seed



In order to lie you must believe

To be like the others you have to deceive

To steal from another is a brother in need

To give all you¹ve got, just to bleed



Written on paper

Etched in stone, histories of life

And futures unknown

Time is your mother



Innocence at birth for all that it¹s worth

Baptized in decadence

For total self destruction