Текст песни The Lord is My Light

This rotten body, this rotten world, these putrid souls Won't take me Lay these grits of shit Lay these shit bones down to rest Down to rest In regret and resplendence. A singularity, a moving point Humming and quaking Broken, in stasis Devoid, malcontent Split wrists and pale eyes A being repellent of life Hatred grows I want out of this empty hull. There is no life here for my wretched soul This rotten world, this rotten body, these putrid souls They won't take me, but I can take myself I want out