My unholy soul as beautiful as the flat Moon
As cold as a winter breeze
As silent as a sepulchral sigh
As sinful as the breath of the goat

My unholy soul wishes to taste death
Smell the thick stench of war
To feel in her womb a suicidal spawn
Thousands of centuries ago the accursed redeemer

My fucking unholy soul wishes light the way of evil
Lead to the abyss and destroy every dream
Turn off every light and turn on the darkness
As silent as a sepulchral sigh