Clouds, black of deep nights
Dim my sight, block my eyes
From the [bad word]  from the flesh

Black in torment steeped
force worse than [bad word] unleashed
Let us pray for the final twilight

Crawling up from the swamps of [bad word] flesh
slowly stinking
suffocate me

The night screams out the darkness
The pain of dying worlds
 [bad word] 
Sunlight seems a blood smear [bad word]  blood-black
Dawn breaks open like a wound that bleeds afresh
Religion rots your mind, "God" will free you of your soul

Clouds, black of deep nights
Dim my sight, block my eyes
From the [bad word]  from my own flesh

My [bad word] [bad word] against the walls of the hard
blank
Steel walls of your faith
Don't question the light, black of a thousand lies
It's everything

Black, in torment steeped
force worse than [bad word] unleashed
Let us pray for the final twilight

Sunlight seems a blood smear [bad word]  blood-black
Dawn breaks open like a wound that bleeds afresh
Religion rots your mind, "God" will free you of your soul