I was walking on the angels street And icy fog was blinded my mind I saw this gate in the cheap motel Its fucking name "St. Louise" lane Now you came and you can see
That there people are easy dancing They pretty smiling and listening to music Which is singing band "St. Sinners land" About nice world where God loves them Please listen listen them...
Chorus We will sing one song for you How to pick flowers on the rotten glade How to kill people and abase creeds How to live and make cruel deeds We so happy to lie for you Common people write these rules Cause you're stupid evil mads Lets comply with our fads
Verse 2
I see people shaking up from treap Thier eyes so dark and really wild They live in a world of illusions dreams They trust in God of these dissemblers Now I see all this true
I am give a cry my voice pierce quiet I tried opened their eyes But when I saw that they lifeless I try get out from here but now I see that I am one of them