You preachers of death Thanks for your doctrines of good and evil You appraisers and judges Use violence you, arrogant wise man
You know that everything that is living is something obedient, you You know that we command the one who can’t defend himself You know so well that the one
Who obeys himself Judge is, avenger Victim of his law
Subject to spirit Where life is, there’s a will But not a will to live, a will to gain power Decline is when life gives in to power But a bigger strength grows from your morals The creator who spawns good and evil Will break the mirror and its reflection Life is what has to master itself
So supreme evil Belongs to supreme goodness This one is subject
Subject to spirit Where life is, there’s a will But not a will to live, a will to gain power Decline is when life gives in to power
Where life is, there’s a will But not a will to live, a will to gain power Decline is when life gives in to power
But you creator, do you know ? Do you know that whatever you create And whatever you love, you love it ? Do you know that you will have to fight your creation, your love ?
But you creator, what’s your will ?
But you creator, what’s your goal ?
But you creator, what’s your will ? But you, what’s your goal ?
Your crusade for power, for reigning control Is subject to spirit like an image and its mirror
An image, and its mirror, its mirror
But you creator, do you know ? Do you know that whatever you create And whatever you love, you love it ? Do you know that you will have to fight your creation, your love ?