the sphinx wants to be prefect
but she lost her nose
her cells wants to change
but not quite
why should i be afraid
you´re mute of power

with dissolvent i will erase your night
and climb to your eternal day
why should i be afraid
you´re mute of power

want to be perfect
what i want to be (x4)

it´s always crocodile time
deformed condition standing between its feet
she sends me a message with a samieli wind

i will climb her pyramid and
with a solution of vinegar,
sane her dimmed eyes
craggier lips
cracking knees
her dry throat (x2)

want to be perfect
what i want to be (x4)

galloping behind the enigma
my camel and i
getting the final destiny
a simple hieroglyphic

want to be perfect
what i want to be (x8)