Holy mother of my refrain
I tremble to learn it was true
In the evening I called your name
I waited so long to see you
In the house of a whore's delight
I knelt at the altar of sand
In the hope that my mother's light
Would help me to rise up again
Many miles and the days to come
I'll place between myself and here
Though they'll leave me to drown in blood
I'll always remember you, dear
Father tells me that he knows not what
They do what I tell you, they do
And I will not forget anyone
Until my dying is due
Bathed in bird shit, my savior's name
Surrounded by traitors and sheep
Pick my bones, I'll carry on without
For I am the king of the thieves