Panic — текст песни (death ss)

I`m about to enter Hell
The razor`s edge of human sense
I`m not a fool, I`m not a saint
I`m the shaman, the medicine man

I can fall down like a dog
Then I fly high like a hawk
I`m the Devil and I`m God
I`m the one who tries to live his life

In primordial times
From the other side
Pan is calling me, calling me
In this shapeless world
I can find myself
With the euphoria, the euphoria
Of the great all

I`m the panic, the holy cheat
The trascendental charlatan
I am all and against all
The subversive paradox

I`m born to ride the unicorn
I don`t need shelters, I do what I want

I`m the mystic clown of lust
I`m the jester, I`m the panic king

In primordial times
From the other side
Pan is calling me, calling me
In this shapeless world
I can find myself
With the euphoria, the euphoria
Of the great all