You know where to hide in, hide in it
Depravity favours the bold
Our sins are stubborn
Our repentance weak
Lavish our confessions
Sins cleansed by tears
Everyday a step closer towards Hell
Without horror, through gloom that stinks
Right here in the damned we cannot abide
You cannot run, hide, hide, hide
Depravity favours the bold
Our sins are stubborn
Our repentance weak
Lavish our confessions
Sins cleansed by tears
Everyday a step closer towards Hell
Without horror, through gloom that stinks
If rape and poison, dagger and fire
Have still not embroidered their pleasant designs
On the banal canvas of our pitiable destinies
It's because our souls, alas, are not bold enough
Our sins are stubborn
Our repentance weak
Lavish our confessions
Sins cleansed by tears
Everyday a step closer towards Hell
Without horror, through gloom that stinks
Our sins are stubborn
Our repentance weak
Lavish our confessions
Sins cleansed by tears
Everyday a step closer towards Hell
Without horror, through gloom that stinks
