Cry, for the blood;

of the strained souls that sinned.

Burn, in the pain;

of the lost and the forbidden dead.

Hate and you shall wait;

for the reaper's blade in the shade.

Rain, in the pain;

for all the prayers said in vain.

Gain, you shall none;

to follow the devil and his son under the sun.

Bleed and you shall feed,

on the rot and the dirt of your deeds.

Drink, before you forever sink;

the hatred and ignorance in your veins.

Drain, all except the pain.

feign insane on a lonely lane,

the shadows of your sins shall keep you sane.