You know where to hide in, hide in it Depravity favours the bold 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 Right here in the damned we cannot abide You cannot run, hide, hide, hide Depravity favours the bold 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 Have still not embroidered their pleasant designs On the banal canvas of our pitiable destinies It's because our souls, alas, are not bold enough 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 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