Ancient eternity, far beyond serene, instincts free as mind never chained Human, wild, close to animal, immortal sexwave, close to heartbeat Silence deeper than the beliefs, before the winter rain, is the shamanic extacy Shamanic extacy, sex, death Feel the dark forest of flesh molded as one, enter through the slime of innocence As never felt before, into the nature, through the wind is chaos So divine, so beautiful, as black can be, into the silence, after the storm All of the moral is now gone Shamanic extacy, sex, death The slime, blood of purity, runs free through the ruins, silence The wild is in the heart nowm, extacy of flesh before the mind Shamanic selfdestruction, as beautiful as existence, Heathen power, over the crossing