Fall down the sulphur spirals 
Where wailing breath blows 
Grinds flesh from your bones 
Scorch pleads from deathroes 

Blindness be with thee 
Blindness deceived sweet conceit sacrificed 
How she wept her wasted black seed 
With nails, needles, screams 
She clawed through dreams 
Let the darkness in, all shimmering shades 
So frail and dim, her light is drowning 

Fall... and never seize the will 
Never scrape a mark never leave recall 

Down the drain, sail sewers of flesh 
Down the drain bleed 

Inhale stormclouds, pyres filthborn 
Veins foster thorns and cries that could not form 

Fall... and never wake it [bad word] 
Never slay the offal hope, as others fall with you 

Enslave the soul (to) every lust and need 
Boil in foul, grim to secret 

Fall... and never slice the cords 
Never meet the ground never sight skywards 

Wingless born wretched and the weak 
Trampled beneath scorn with legaly of meek