My Key

Mind above all and I can't see any gods here

Nothing but devilish mutter of nature

Mind is first, whirling above dwarfs-

I open my soul filled with keys-

Open your mind filled with pearls

Swollen bones and healthy turbines of intestines

They push the blood into the eyes of lust fulfilments

Mind above the world and no god was here

Nothing but old rags and fairy-tales knocked in children's dreams

Mind is a life on the throne of adored body

He's a sparking star, defiled by christian slavery

Tight mouths send the spells, open they roar with grom of moments

Fulfilled with lust I'm raising

On wind I'm dancing with him

In the dark forest I chase my thoughts

Once I got lost here, oh, those bloody days

And I remember your lips, now I became him

"And I cry from happiness and I howl like a pup

and I whimper like a butchered animal.

My name is freedom!!!

Even in an atheistic call"