The virgin anger and the will to power
The secret fire of the human form
Burning water, vitriol
Mercury rising above us all
The dissolving and binding
Wearing the crown in the fold
My coarse heart swallows everything up
Like a black hole
Like a black hole
In the adrenalin room
At the back of my head
There’s a locked up box
And people kissing everywhere
In the adrenaline room
At the back of my head
There’s a locked up box
And people kissing everywhere
Everywhere
The virgin anger and the will to power
The secret fire of the human form
In the adrenaline room
At the back of my head
There’s a locked up box
And people kissing everywhere
In the adrenaline room
At the back of my head
There’s a locked up box
And people kissing everywhere
Everywhere, everywhere