Album: Sensorial Treatment (1989)Infinite PleasuresBack from the infinite past
What's the real climax, now I know
Pleasure and pain being integral part
In my indescribable travel
Through mourning cries laughin' and lust
Fire lands of desolation
I must do penance
Through ages I'll wander
Infinite pleasures
Infinite pleasures
Master of senses' disciple
Initialed to something
Which became vital for me
I must break the pact I passed
Before I'm nothing
Through mourning cries laughin' and lust
Fire lands of desolation
I must do penance
Through ages I'll wander
Infinite pleasures
Infinite pleasures
No way to escape their wrath
I lost my human form
An entity now I am
I had to reborn
To convey their secret
I'm searching for trie vital fluid which could reanimate me
My tortured body is bleeding from pleasure
Time will arrive
When I pass on the keys of senses
I'm waiting for that time to come
