Immortal Souls

...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...