The Sphinx

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)