With God's Help

As my eyes are eaten
By clear Moon light
Stale air
Suffocate the breathe
Itching fear
Growing with my bloodbeat
Morbid voices in my ears
Sucking me in emptiness
Laughing voices of God's angels
Make me leave this world behind
Now I've got some things to do
I have to lost my holiness
I'll cut your life
With my ritual knife
Open your stomach
And watch
How you'll choke
With your own blood