Sinfeast - Pyogenesis

Taste my lips and fly away

Taste my mind, your thoughts

Drown my death and fly

The divine taste of sin

Away away like a history to the infernal

I’m always on the run

Not so far away and through my soul

Sinfeast

Faith in the ways of lust

Holy deeds inside my path

After all pure lust

I give it all away to you

Sinfeast

Burn with me, hit me

You’re out of luck

Bless good sins, loss of love

Do you think that I’m still insane

Sinfeast