Lyric by S. Rehbein
For this I will, burn
But not now
This will be, penalty
Really mine?
What have I, done?
Nothing evil
Just the normal, vileness
Luck awaiting
Cataclysmic Fire
Defects your soul
Strikes back
In your flesh
Acid burnings
Blisters of radiation
Not enough pain
For your sins
In my face is, grin
Avarice
All victims, indifferent
C’est la vie!