| It all starts from a broken dream |
| From a memory of disgraced human body |
| Your raped mind is tasting a bit of humiliation |
| The spirit that makes you want some more |
| A need to raise the flame of desire |
| To make your soul complete, divine |
| Every time you have to go beyond the pain |
| That is the price that you have to pay |
| We make penetration into our souls |
| To purify our minds |
| We replace love with pain |
| To clear out sights for life |
| Penetration |
| We replace love with pain |
| Penetration |
| A need to raise the flame of desire |
| To make your soul complete, divine |
| Every time you have to go beyond the pain |
| That is the price that you have to pay |
| A need to raise the flame of desire |
| To make your soul complete, divine |
| In this game both roles dominate each other |
| But without one there is no other |
| We make penetration into our souls |
| To purify our minds |
| We replace love with pain |
| To clear out sights for life |
| Penetration |
| We replace love with pain |
| Penetration |
| To clear out sights for life |