Hold a bloodied knife to the throat of love

We are the lust [bad word] from nothing
  
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] 
We are the lust [bad word] from nothing

No gnawing teeth are to be found here
 So laugh and hide from white love and white fear

Europa the gates of heaven
 Europa the gates of [bad word]