Could i ever put my trust in 
One I can't see? 
Hope for the truth of some old tales - 
That's not for me! 
I am one that can't believe in anyone: 
Not yours, truly, self-sufficient, Athean! 

Pre-Ch: Your voice gives me shivers of indifference - 
my ignorance comes, at times, as such a bless. 
And, as some may find beauty in your darkness, 
I still fail to feel any warmth of your carress… 

Ch: An arabesque of shadows draws your face on the ground, 
They hear your voice in every sound; 
But to me you're just emptiness and silence - 
A barren echo of a fading trance… 

When your hand falls down upon them, 
They all give in… 
All around me lives by rules 
I don't believe in… 
I am one that can't believe in anyone: 
Not yours, truly, self-sufficient, Athean!