Finale hour you will pay - for your love to mystics  Trembling, you kiss - your carved crucifix  This day will witness my unholy death  I smell the whispering angel's breath  Cold - feel - numb  Lord - where are thou    Blinded by the visions - why have thy come  Floating in the twilight of life and death    The unknown is rising and your faith starts to break  Denying you cry - for your salvation  This night will witness my spirit float  Oh yes, I have kissed the goat    Death - has won  God - begone    Float - levitized spirit - leave the corpse's bed  Sense - vaguely - graveclothes  In shreds haunted    I wish I'd never come here  The dead should be left in peace