The Lustful

The naked and weary, weak
They shout their shameful cry
Infected with melody of lost thoughts
Soon they die
These lost souls
United wretchedness and pain
Behold the storm of hearts
Of suffering in vain!

Sins of flesh, the lustful prey
Temptations fade as souls decay
Walk by passion we reach our last
Burned to ashes, we turn to dust

Greating the Baal
Last souls alarmed
We reach the last
Return to dust

Hanged and crucified
their human half is burns
For death and tower tales
Their pages have returned
These blaken hearts are greed
I've honored them flesh feet
Satan will prevail
Offended hopefully

Greating the Baal
Last souls alarmed
We reach the last
Return to dust