Light of God dimming weak
Nothing’s wrong go back to sleep
Lost the will at infancy
Drown them in charity
Lend [bad word] for sorrow
Enthusiasm they borrow
I can clean impurity
Wash away with kerosene

Can’t offend my modesty
Thank you for defiling me
Language pure as binary [bad word] with dishonesty
In nature there’s no tragedy
Bandage them in tapestry [bad word] for identity
Drown me in kerosene
Kerosene

I’ll protect you from
All the things I've seen
And I’ll clean your wounds
Rinse them with saline
Kerosene