Back to the source Of humanity I burn the icons Of your morality Cause I am the male The primal one I raise my strength And spit my wrath I am the male The evolved one I rape the flesh And spill the blood See the pride of the foolish men Teaching the rules of their behavior Fake instinct, hubristic thinking Nothing's real but the delusion, Back to the source Of humanity I burn the icons Of your morality I am the male The primal one I raise my strength And spit my wrath I am the male The evolved one I rape the flesh And spill the blood I made love to the dead Sought pleasure in the forbidden I stole the innocence of your children Got drunk by the perfume of incest Sacrificed purity on the wheel of pain Satisfied my desires on the altar of perversions But no matter the crime I am the instinctive truth no matter the crime no matter the crime I am the natural son I made love with the dead Sought pleasure in the forbidden I stole the innocence of your children Got drunk by the perfume of incest I baptized myself with the blood of the innocence Burning your babies in my obscenity I achieved my fantasies with lifeless corpses Devoted my lust to blood and suffering But no matter the crime I am the instinctive truth No matter the crime I am the natural son I am the male The primal one I raise my strength And spit my wrath I am the male The evolved one I rape the flesh And spill the blood I am back to the source