Verdelet

Akercocke

Inspiring men to envy 
Murder and vanity 
Nurturing conceit and pride 
Hollow inside but dreaming 
I curse this World 
That it should keep turning 
I curse this God 
Who decrees that I should die 
I will give you Hell 
Avail the sins of the past 
I curse this God 
I will give you Hell 
...that it should keep turning 
After I have passed away... 
“Do you recognize me?” 
As I wake you from your sleep 
Open your eyes... 
“Do you recognize me?” 
Nymphets demand coition 
Aching for penetration 
On this solstice night 
A catastrophic cadence 
Nymphets demand coition 
Aching for penetration...