[Verse 1]

Oh, golden apple of ambition

Doubt is a serpent warning me so threateningly

In raging silences, he whispers

"Prudence is wisdom, denial is sage"

[Chorus]

To psychic death, I'll bow

[Verse 2]

Oh, hunger not for ours is famine

Nor suffer lust for ours is infertility

Come, renounce the pride of action

The dying man regrets his life lived recklessly

[Chorus]

To psychic death, I'll bow

Silent as the moon

To psychic death, I'll bow

Passive as the womb

[Bridge]

Silence the sea has never seen

I cut away my thoughts

Still as the sky could never be

I cut away my heart

[Outro]

I give what has no use to me

Enthroned in lavish jewelry

Sits Saint Austerity