Deus Mortuus Est
I pray to thee, that the sins be just
Of the damned, the hated
The oppressed, the brokenhearted
Sadness dwells within me, My Lord
I seek repentance, and I praise thee
Bless me, for it is I who has wronged you
I beseech you to hear me, Deus
You are my only nequissima voluptate,
My lux aeterna and my lux ex tenebris
You are the devil, my assigned oppressor
I shall not take pity on thee, your plan is amiss
A reason, there was that I fell from the heavens
Lord, take pity on me, thy soul is unclean
I am among no one, and no one shall I be
My spirit is damned, as it should be
Curse me, I cannot take the oppression
My Lord, Deus, God, Satan, whatever the name
Have mercy on me, my soul shall die
Amen
Of the damned, the hated
The oppressed, the brokenhearted
Sadness dwells within me, My Lord
I seek repentance, and I praise thee
Bless me, for it is I who has wronged you
I beseech you to hear me, Deus
You are my only nequissima voluptate,
My lux aeterna and my lux ex tenebris
You are the devil, my assigned oppressor
I shall not take pity on thee, your plan is amiss
A reason, there was that I fell from the heavens
Lord, take pity on me, thy soul is unclean
I am among no one, and no one shall I be
My spirit is damned, as it should be
Curse me, I cannot take the oppression
My Lord, Deus, God, Satan, whatever the name
Have mercy on me, my soul shall die
Amen