I call upon the name of purificating angel, Upon the name of strangling angel Let the world drink again fromthe fountains of the great deep Let majestic springs erupt upon the footsteps of men Let the skies dim with clouds of heavenly splendour Let the waters of redemption arise Let the children drink freely from these rivers of grace And let there come the rain, let there come the rain
And may it wash away the scum, the cunts, the dogs, the filth, the shit, the whores, the junk, the trash, the worms, the freaks, the rot, the plague, the grime, the smut, the waste, the pigs, the slime, the mud, the vermin of every shape and size
Higher, higher Hoist the banners of shame
I call upon the great day of disgust and scorn, where man and beast are turned to clay Where all fless dies that moves upon the earth And thiss rotten cesspool is swept all clean