Of Nothingness I Sing

To all the lepers out there
Just let there be light
About burning wooden crosses
and of nothingness I sing

There we go again,
There we sway to pits
Well god has died
yet, no more sour cries
Let's dance with the devil in a ballroom of fire

Spark!
There's a spark that glows your lives
The almighty powers of sex and desires
will cast your troubles away...

Sex!
How far 'til we'll wreck?
That itching desire of selling to any buyers
will just show how low we'll end

End!
What's the end? Who knows...
no effort to spare, no answers to share
to the infinite vacuum our prayers we send