Anorexia Nervosa - God Bless The Hustler Lyrics
Shining upon their chestsThe silver sealThe blood-red penitentsTowards our landFrom my window I can guessThe flames of their so-called heavenBy now, I should run awayLeave the house, the church, the graveAnd I won't do thatI open my eyes - cannot moveTheir hell after tracks me downHas finally put his hand in mineTorture me if you wantI have learnt to sufferAnd in my graveRained many a tear, oh blessed majestiesOnce more saved - nevermoreMare tenebrarum - the red penitentsMy fate divine - their worst obssessionBurn in hell you cunt !Their eyes are burning more than their crosses