One

This is from the first time that I experienced bliss (three weeks of absolute intoxication)
Fear... no more
Agony… no more
Reason… no more than a slave
For the child that dances to the rhythm of the sun 
And for the two that become one

Inertia… no more
Pain… no more
Separation… no more
For the child that dances to the rhythm of the sun
And for the two that become one

Merged in bliss and tranquility
Merged in love and ecstasy
Merged in the golden dance of intoxication

Two… no more
Two… no more
For the one that found the heart of the sun
For the one that is no more two… but ONE

And for the one that is no more… but GONE