Ittoolaiteetoolaite Aippataalirlangtuq Taaluki Taaluki Taalukimit Tupaki Tupakituinnamit Crossing over murky waters I am not afraid My vessel is this carnal chasm Quench it if you may I'm your mother I'm your daughter a partner and a friend Simple consequences of life has led me to this end Superstition is the madman's court He makes the rules then bends the road Leaning towards the every whim So you sign the cross to make amends A stirring deep inside me is begging to be heard 'Neath the covers of my shame You pull me from my crib You are all the magic and the voodoo that I need In your arms the veil of superstition disappears For all the thoughts your body sends But is it fair and are they sins? The only man that you can ask Is the mad man in his crystal house Ittoolaiteetoolaite Aippataalirlangtuq Taaluki Taaluki Taalukimit Tupaki Tupakituinnamit For all the thoughts your body sends But is it fair and are they sins? The only man that you can ask Is the mad man in his crystal house