Paroles de Thieves

In your kingdom, would you remember me? Secure my black pardon, compensate my misery? My Lord (for though these rusted nails pierce my corrupted flesh) Oh my Lord (Ihave purchased nothing.) In your kingdom, would you remember me? all the things that I have owned have turned to dust in my hands and now even the whores would spit on me I cannot take but receive so receive me receive me In your kingdom, would you remember me? Send water, send angels Quench my subtle tyranny My Lord (even my hatred now does not feed my soul) Oh my Lord (it is worms in my stomach) In your kingdom, would you remember me? Lord, receive my spirit