You bastards, blind laughters I miss my home Sick, feel sick can't eat more of your shit You are a deceiving liar and I am a mistrusting fire Nowhere to go
You bastards Blind laughters I miss my home Sick, feel sick can't eat more of your shit You are a decieving liar and I am a mistrusting fire Nowhere to go
Vertaling: Spiritual Beggars. Nowhere to go.
