Drown in the ocean of destruction.
Full with strife, pain and Perdition.
In useless wrangling of corrupt men
With destitute soul for truth right then…
My spirit obsessed with envy and disputes
Adamic nature into my being input
Strayed away from faith in greediness
Pierced through with sorrow and godlessness
Breezing cold evening, My scottfield arrived
With the eternal plan for humanity provided
Without spot, blameless he chose to pay
Teaching me to guard my heart all day..
Promising me the liquor of Immorality
Bought with the precious blood of Trinity
Dwelling in the unapproachable light
In this dark world of sin, We are the light.