Bastard angel Songtext

von Spiritual Front

It's embarassing to see you wave that flag when you try to give yourself a navigated tone
You fix your damp collar a wring of blood to your dick
You'd like it but it will not work
You try to make me feel guilty for never never having had
An identity, a definied and conformed middle class sexuality
All the uniforms are shit
All the ideals are shit
Love and this nation have forced us in a chain for sperm and blood

A bastard angel will take my away from fat tummy of god
He will be the precise sniper that will center my weak chest
A bastard angel will lick my wound while your hands will leave me bleeding on the floor

Walk around my smashed skull
Walk 'round my disabled strenght
I don't want to die so I can see you
Your flesh crumble
Your chest open
Open the right road's
The lie of intellectuals and criminals
Love won't give life to the children we've never had
Love won't give life to this job that will bury us
Dissidents, passionate lovers and combed proud soldiers
Don't ask me more questions because I've no memory
Because I'll never have...

A bastard angel will take my away from fat tummy of god
He will be the precise sniper that will center my weak chest
A bastard angel will lick my wound while your hands will leave me bleeding on the floor

You'll leave me bleeding
You'll leave me bleeding
You'll leave me bleeding
Bleeding on the floor

You'll leave me bleeding
You'll leave me bleeding
You'll leave me bleeding
Bleeding on the floor