But what is right?
 For nothing is wrong and nothing against
 The virtues of liars, the vices of saints
 No [bad word] divine, no serious reply
 And nothing for sure, perfection no more
 No hint or advice, no pure sacrifice

 Love is the law, love under will
 There is no law beyond do what thou wilt

 And you are a misshapen design
 Whom I can easily dominate
 You live in the world you cannot modify
 You shouldn't love, you shouldn't hate

 Love is the law, love under will
 There is no law beyond do what thou wilt

 I don't respect your obstinacy
 In fact there's no obstacle you can resist
 I hold in contempt your constancy
 Your justice is obsolete
 Can't I ignore your pretentiousness
 Shall I tolerate your stupidity
 Must I feel your self-deceit consciousness
 When you [bad word] by heard conformity

 Lie to a liar for lies are his coin
 Steal from a thief this easy you'll find
 Trick a trickster and win the first time - But beware
 Of the man
 Who has no axe to grind

 My reticence is my prepotency
 And you give opinions when you are not asked
 Your solipsism is ridiculous
 I do unto others as they do unto me

 While I represent my vital indulgence
 You represent your abstinence
 I give back what I got
 And you turn the other cheek
 Bother no one, but if someone bothers you
 Ask him to stop
 And if he doesn't do, destroy him
 Any creature, human or otherwise
 Is only as important as they make themselves
 To other ones
 The being that created all
 Might be perfect
 But when power asks why
 Then power is weakness ...