Without sin I can't make religion As without sin there's no whoredom And when in my heart god becomes a harlot I shall sin, sin, sin again ("...Every world has its space Every life has its time Every mass has its god Every god has his guillotine... ") To

Welcome to the universe And so the time has come, it's here The silence ends, the change is near You wait in the balance libertine Come into the Pantheon If there's a past into the clear We better take the pace Erase this face In constant search for