Looking at life through the crystal heart,
Everything around seems torn apart.
Innocence comes to a choking end.
Principles have an unscrupulous bend.
Lust sits on every window sill,
Sucking one's will in the spirit mill.

Deliver us from this world insane,
Soothe the undying spirit's pain.
Pray! give me your world divine,
Where every man has got his spine.