God Bless The Hustler

Anorexia Nervosa

Composición de: Stephane Bayle
Shining upon their chests
The silver seal
The blood-red penitents
Towards our land
From my window I can guess
The flames of their so-called heaven

By now, I should run away
Leave the house, the church, the grave
And I won't do that

I open my eyes, can not move
Their hell after tracks me down
Finally put his hand in mine
Torture me if you want
I have learnt to suffer
And in my grave
Rained many a tear, oh blessed majesties

I open my eyes, can not move
Their hell after tracks me down
Finally put his hand in mine
Torture me if you want
I have learnt to suffer
And in my grave
Rained many a tear, majesty
I can not move

Once more saved, nevermore
Mare tenebrarum, the red penitents
My fate divine, their worst obssession
Burn in hell you cunt!

Once more saved, nevermore
Mare tenebrarum, the red penitents
My fate divine, their worst obssession

I open my eyes, can not move
Their hell after tracks me down
Finally put his hand in mine
Torture me if you want
I have learnt to suffer
And in my grave
Rained many a tear, oh blessed majesties
Torture me

Shining upon their chests
The silver seal
The blood-red penitents
Towards our land
From my window I can guess
The flames of their so-called heaven

Their eyes are burning more than their crosses
Their eyes are burning more than their crosses
Their eyes are burning more than their crosses
Their eyes are burning more than their crosses
Their eyes are burning more than their crosses
Their eyes are burning more than their crosses
Their eyes are burning more than their crosses
Their eyes are burning more than their crosses
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