Divinely on oath for virtues I plead The power forever remains below me Divienly on oath for virtues I plead Using my last opportunity My soul is so impure and dark That ravens thought me one of them Tormenting thoughts still chase my mind And I don´t know how this will end I would let heaven fall apart And hell to be destroyed And people to die out so there Would be much less of noise Amalgamate all gods to one Who then would suite my soul What rapture - free would be the way to much a greater goal Absolution out of hand Soul of mine is black and damp