The Lustful - Professor Fate
The naked and weary
Weak they shout their shameful cry
Infected with melody of lost thoughts
Soon they die
This lost souls
United wretchedness and pain
Behold the storm of hearts
Of suffering in vain
Wounds of flesh will last upgrade
Temptations fade as souls decay
Walk by passion we reach our last
Burned to ashes we turn to dust
Greating the ball
Last souls alarmed
We which the last
Return to dust
Hanged and crucified
Their human half is burns
For death and tower tales
Their pages have returned
These blacken hearts are greed
I've honored them flesh feet
Satan will prevail
Offended hopefully
Greating the ball
Last souls alarmed
We which last
Return to dust
