מילים לשיר God Bless The Hustler – Anorexia Nervosa

Shining upon their chests
The silver seal
The bloodTowards our land
From my window I can guess
The flames of their soBy now, I should run away
Leave the house, the church, the grave And I won't do that I open my eyes Their hell after tracks me down
Has 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 Once more saved Mare tenebrarum My fate divine Burn in hell you cunt ! Their eyes are burning more than their crosses.