All my sin

All my sin

and all my stain

Still I grin

with all my pain.

All my page

are stained with bile

Still I rage

with all my vile.

All my seers

and all the saints

Still I fear

for all my taints.

All my land

and all the mud

Has my tears 

and all my blood

All my kin

living in my soul

loud the din

and quite a toll.

Liar, liar

screams the friar.

Rings the bell

and down I fell.

Sinner, sinner

hot stings the fire.

Burn, burn

I burn in hell!