Mincing Fury And Guttural Clamour Of Queer Decay - (Un)conquerable Soul lyrics

Out of the night that covers me Black as the pit from pole to pole I thank whatever gods may be For my unconquerable soul In the fall Clutch of the circumstance I have not winced Nor cried aloud Under the bludgeonings of chance My head is bloody But unbowed Beyond this - place of wrath And f**ing tears Looms but the horror of the shade And yet the menace of the years Finds, and shall find, me unafraid ...and f**ing tears... It matters not how straight the gate How charged with punishments the scroll I am the master of my fate I am the captain of my soul No, you are only piece of sh**!