The path we have to walk through our surreal existence is never what it ever should be There's freedom just in our believe Directions are predetermined By ubiquitous inner forces We are just led by essential urges Through so called love, hate or grief Our freedom is just a lie Independent we'll never be Desire's always below our view True reality will never be - We're tangled In the strings of death and sexuality Enslaved is our mind it's weaken our sanity We're strayed from the domain Out of wishes and out of fear So we're altering the truth The reason's out of gear Between the urges eternally enslaved Addicted to the pleasures of the flesh Our mind is much too weak for resistance Thanatos and Eros rule supreme In this afflicted carnal existence To cleanse your mind is just a senseless trail I'm sure that we'll never reach control We always try to satisfy these urges And we'll continue until we fall (solo - Malte) Between the urges eternally depraved We're tangled in the strings of death and sexuality Enslaved is our mind, it's weaken our sanity We're strayed from the domain Out of wishes and out of fear So we're altering the truth The reason's out of gear