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 lifless 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