...Out from the darkened night,
Into the burning hot cleansing steam...

My weak endeavour to stay clean;
From all the filth that I've gladly taken in.
Failed escape from reality;
My soul lies unwanted with a stain of sin...

I feel myself impure;
I need the cleansing;
Craving for more of your love...

I feel myself unclean;
I need the cleansing;
Oh, wash me clean from these stains in me...

...Out from the hot burning steam,
Into the frozen cold granular snow...

The filth I've seen on my way;
Hasn't stain me like the evil from within.
Evil deeds and words I say;
I've soiled my soul with a stain of sin...

I feel myself impure;
I need the cleansing;
Craving for more of your love...

I feel myself unclean;
I need your blessing;
Only you can clean these stains in me...


2. Until

Years have passed before me
Changing my view to things I see
See my inner world on collide
With another that I left outside
I lived for hate so many years
I tried to hide from pain and tears
Tears I wept all for vain
In world of grief I was until
Until I tasted blood of His vine
Until Until...

I lived for greed conscience seared
But all I possessed was only fear
Fear grew in a shapes of gray
In world of grief I was until

Until I tasted blood of His vine
Until Until...

Until I tasted blood of His vine
Until Until...