The Ambrosia has entered my veins, The celestial secret no longer remains. Chaos now rules my brain, allowing me to break through the chains. For a few hours I am at peace, As revelation after revelation never seems to cease. I have a pleasant sensation, like my whole body is wrapped in fleece. Hopefully it never ends, hopefully no one calls the police. The old regime soon takes over, but chaos has left a four-leaf clover; a loss of ignorance, moreover. I'm ready for revolution, let's hit the steamroller.