In this city nothing happens, in this street I was delivered
Without doctors, without crying and without my mother's quiver
As kiddo as if nothing left alone with all my wisdom
I was breeding the delusions about peace and about freedom
I believed in politicians they were honest, they were just
But my friends did not believe it and preferred to dance with drugs
As a proper good catholic heterosexuality carried
Into matrimony with my wife when we were married
The ideal scheme of life we both were living day by day so:
Never smoke and never drink and never rape and never dare to even think!
And it was said to live each month from first to first and
I was working in the mall and was so madly happy with it
And I could with last garment pay constant installment
And my mortgage in the bank has been never ever blank
And my mortgage in the bank has been never ever blank

One silent night in May I left my home and dived in darkness
Night was tepid, all my clothes lied on the sidewalk
And I noticed the reddish stars fell down in harshness
And I noticed towns burnt to cinders
And I noticed crowds of people
I waved one hand and they were dying
I waved the other and the heavens stood wide open
Bright and straight road white and solid right to face God
I could talk to him of all things that I've chosen
And so full my eyes with tears and heart with power
The fulfillment took me high over the cities
And fulfilled I spread my hands over the countries
Understanding has foreordained my salvation
I was close to all the secrets of creation
I was close to all the Secrets of Creation

...Schizophrenia...