Depravity Favours the Bold - Anaal Nathrakh

Our sins are stubborn

Our repentance weak

Lavish our confessions

Sins cleansed by tears

Everyday a step closer towards Hell

Without horror, through gloom that stinks

If rape and poison, dagger and fire

Still not embroidered their pleasant designs

On banal canvas of our pitiable destinies

It is because our souls, alas, are not bold enough