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