No time to be religious No space for individual research No time to be religious Disclose your cervical case And see enlightened reality Is more obscure than a solar eclipse Don't barricade yourself In your cocoon of selfishness Come out from your comfortable crypt Come out from your crypt From your precious temple From your private ritual room Exorcism Don't barricade yourself in your cocoon of selfishness Come out from your comfortable crypt From your precious temple, from your private ritual room Perfumed with rare spiritual oils Keep control of your blood Be conscious of your fragile consistence And realize others' presence is stronger than your fear Let your conscience overcome the boundaries of convention And give your mind a rest on this absurd state of entropy Contaminated by the vulgar dirt Infected by the morbid plague Let your individual prayer become A collective exorcism to chaos Let your individual prayer Become... a collective exorcism to chaos A collective exorcism... Open your gangrenous eyes And see terrible terror everywhere