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 …

Temptations fade as souls decay

Walk by passion we reach our last

Burned to ashes, we turn to dust

Greating the Baal (?)

Last souls alarmed

We, which … last

Return to dust

Hanged and crucified, their human half is burns (?)

For death and tower tales their pages have returned

These blaken hearts are greed, I’ve honored them flesh feet

Satan will prevail, offended hopefully

Greating the Baal (?)

Last souls alarmed

We, which … last

Return to dust