Carnal Malefactor - Negator

These violent storms are sweeping away my bliss 0 No hope for

rest and none for lesser pain

The vice of lust became so customary that license is now a

burden — Among these sufferers, there is no hope that ever

comforts them — Carnal malefactors are suffering in here —

I witness the punishment — Accompanied by fear — No rest is

granted in this abyss

Among these convicts I face my own sins that I’ve committed,

they hunt me down — Here deep in this kingdom where the

craving for flesh is a fear — I suffer with them in punishment

Amid the gust, the whirlwind and the flaw of rain and hail-

stones, sinners need not tell their sorrows

But I have to move on, on this wretched course — Darkness still

calls me, that unutterable force — My body falls deep into

coldness — Like dead bodies fall…