The taste of yesterday’s binge fills my mouth The hangover has become a norm of my existence I open my eyes and I can feel nothing My head is so fucking empty I don’t remember last night What a Hell am I doing it for? For the glory of Satan of course!
I am a sinner And I'm gonna sin again I am so rowdy My mind bursts into flames
A pretty girl is lying next to me What a shame I don’t remember her name By the way she was really not bad Just like the party It was fucking mad
I put my jacket on And run out into the street I spend the last of my money to get my favorite elixir of life It’s in my hand now I drink a bottle in two gulps I am alive I am alive again What a Hell am I doing it for? For the glory of Satan of course!
It’s getting dark, the clouds are so gloomy The city glows brighter at night I go along the old ways of debauchery Black flame is rising inside
My mates don’t ask me where I am They don’t ask me if I am alive or not Just one question bothers them What a Hell am I doing it for?
For the glory of Satan of course!
The taste of yesterday’s binge fills my mouth The hangover has become a norm of my existence