From my Tower I enter these Woods
Where to mingle with Bacchus and Pan!
Celebrating that under this Hood
is awaken the Devil in Man!
Ref. I:
Rape! Harder! Rave! Faster!
Lust leaping the World to its End!
Death! Wonder! Light! Thunder!
Come to me! Come to me! Do it again!
It is a constant Delight to be free!
There's the Glory of Shame...
And all Sins that the Fools gave to me...
I will do it for Them!
Ref. II:
And I take a Rest...
...to see the Stars...
Verily; it is wonderful,
this - the Body of God...
And I'm his Eyes.
And I'm his tongue.
And I'm his Source of carnal Pleasures.
Then I tremble and rise from my Sleep
Seeking Gates to uncover new Lanes
Through the Woods 'n' over Mountains I sweep
Gather Treasures of Pleasures and Pains
So I wander through Acres and Fields
Getting drunk from the Liquor of Sin,
(and) from the Rapture of sowing my Seeds
I cannot do Aught but to win, and to win!