Songtexte
A
first
religion
for
humanity
Was
an
ego-love
for
many
men
A
state
of
knowledge,
a
soul
that
lies
The
ego's
death,
a
big
advance
Not
only
a
muse,
a
strong
army
But
also
an
opinion,
a
moral
right
The
idea
of
a
God,
the
idea
of
God
A
peculiar
imagination
The
wicked
heart
The
wicked
heart
The
wicked
heart
The
wicked
heart
An
authenticity
of
every
man
An
opulence
intended
for
man
The
wicked
heart
The
wicked
heart
The
wicked
heart
The
wicked
heart
The
ego
is
a
lie,
a
deadly
god's
kiss
A
big
blasphemy,
blaspheme
of
faith
The
opulence
of
culture,
a
great
moral
lie
Nothing
remains,
nothing
beats
your
smile
The
wicked
heart
The
wicked
heart
The
wicked
heart
The
wicked
heart
The
wicked
heart
The
wicked
heart
The
wicked
heart
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