Carnal Malefactor

These violent storms are sweeping away my bliss 0 No hope for
rest and none for lesser pain
The vice of lust became so customary that license is now a
burden — Among these sufferers, there is no hope that ever
comforts them — Carnal malefactors are suffering in here —
I witness the punishment — Accompanied by fear — No rest is
granted in this abyss
Among these convicts I face my own sins that I’ve committed,
they hunt me down — Here deep in this kingdom where the
craving for flesh is a fear — I suffer with them in punishment
Amid the gust, the whirlwind and the flaw of rain and hail-
stones, sinners need not tell their sorrows
But I have to move on, on this wretched course — Darkness still
calls me, that unutterable force — My body falls deep into
coldness — Like dead bodies fall…