Embrace me again without consent,
Repentance - unburied!
Guide me back to the true path,
Redemption - unleashed!

Who is the one whose path I tend to walk?
Who is the one whose arms I want to hold?
Do I? The arm is what pursues me rather.
Dragging my soul on its marked way farther.

I have found a primordial power in my suffocating inner depth.
I've become immune to the constant poisoning of the spiritual well.

Inimical emotional dependence.
Egoistic pretended care.
Overflowing bitter darkness.
Suffocating inner depth.

I'm a free spirit under control,
The chosen follower.
Not allowed to be set free,
A blindfolded true lover.

Behind the symbols that have lost their meanings
There is a collapsing shelter.
Well-poisoners, you will get to know
The awakening's subversive power.

Overflowing bitter darkness.
Suffocating inner depth.

So let's jump back into the same spiritual river,
Let us taste its turbid waves.
Butterflies of liberation in my stomach
Sweeten the water's bitter taste.

As a free spirit under control
I've never caught liberty's essence.
I can no longer bear this burden,
I throw up the floods of depth on your lap.