Need help for Chroma Key lyrics

[Piranha]

Hello folks

I'm a Kevin Moore fan, especially Chroma Key's weird songs, like Human Love.
I think Human Love is quite haunting, and I've been obssessed with the lyrics for years, now.

So I thought I'd type them down (because they're nowhere, and I don't have the CD with me, although I don't think they're written in there anyway.

The song is free on the chromakey.com website, with the album "Graveyard Mountain Home".

I almost have them all down, but I have some words missing, that I just can't figure out. Any help would be greatly appreciated !

Thanks.

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Let us welcome ourselves
to this important inquiry

All of you have travelled
a long, and sometimes,
painful journey
to reach such a point
of investigation

Some of you perhaps
come here today
for religious truce,
enlightenment,
or self satisfying spiritual egoisms

Like all those choices
of christians
and magical none-senses
you can buy at any so called
spiritual super market

If you are here for
The bufoonery
The sport
The entertainment of new age

You are in a sick
and diseased affair
of your humanity

A prison
(______)
Repetitive
(______)
(Drizzly?) conditions
(______)
(______)

Here to study the problem
of Human Love

To question ? or do you mean
To love ?

With all moralistic traditions
and religious entrapments
Love, (___) technologically advanced condition
serves only to feed
the miserable
Sufferings

To love
is to despise

We love our gods, (___), gurus
Thus we separate
and compare
Compare with others in conflict

So, when we love in this way
It is to conquer others
Conquer with war
Genetic wars
(Vile?) biological wars
Wars cause sufferings,
immense sufferings.
(____)
Creating various forms of infections
(____)
Or otherwise horrible

We (commence?) to manage
for the sake of this condition
Love

You say What a beautiful,
an extraordinary bay
Our partners, our husbands,
wives, lovers, etc, etc.

At first, young, full of genetic
Biological learnings
Transformed into pleasure
Lust

The primitive (___) of our
reproductive posession
has become (by influence of culture?)
(and so called "knowledge"?)
(we call Love?)

Ask yourself
Would you still love your wife
if she has become victim
of serious afflictions
that could effet her beautifully
extraordinary body ?

This sport of love
This entertainment of love
is fear
Fear of dying

Dying alone in the sewers
Where only the rats
Spend with you
your last hours
eating you away
as you pass on.