A fortress of the youth We know how much it’s over to you He does what he has a right to Consider to forward the world at those They are ready for reality
It was my fault – now give me the answer You’re all fanatics
Pound your father again and again Ever lifted what I’d bowed down again We are forming through integrity Into the herd unreal for so long
I’ve seen Caligula bowed down on his knees Fading slowly, his haughtiness has failed Flame that had fed his vanity brutally Simultaneously put him into oblivion And death