Tempting Haiwa

I'll never bow to your inferior creatures of clay;

Cast me deep as you wish in hell

In murmuring false words

I'll drive Haiwa out

Down through rampant flames

Eat the fruit sweetest smelling tree bears

Lest you ever wish yourself bear child child

Sin

Sin

Sin

Sin

Despair herein

I am your shepherd now

He who's borne of smokeless fire;

He who whispers

Coaxing weakest of wills

All this world will fear the word of my glib tongue

Cowering at the thought of trusting feeble self-guiding principles dared

Join us lost souls of \"Life \"

There will be no more leisure in your being;

Blame your bearing one