Hold a bloodied knife to the throat of love

Embrace this waste with white love - incite!
Our pyres burning and our tongues filled with lies
To speak the [bad word]  dead of all belief?
No seek and fear this final tear

Europa the gates of heaven
Europa the gates of [bad word] 
Your only hope, a life charmed black
An empty grin for we cannot turn back
seeking silence and a creeping lust
The pork-men crackle as they turn to dust

Europa the gates of heaven
Europa the gates of [bad word] 
No gnawing teeth are to be found here
So laugh and hide from white love and white fear