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We’re coming home from Hell tonight, across the raging sea

A lamplight’s watching over me, I know where I will be

But someone’s coming on, so strong

I feel his fingers reach

But I slam the door, fell on the floor

As I hear him preach:

— Kneel before you speak

I’ve got a friend from Bethlehem, he walkes across the sea

And everything he’s ever been, you chose what you should see

He bit the dust and then he just

went down for a count to nine

But he’s up again and some say when

he returns he will be doing fine

— and that it’s all a matter of time

I’ve got an itching sound inside my mind, and the road is hard and long

A stupid person brings me down, I scream: — Turn off that song

And i think it never, ever have been quite the way it should

And you wipe a tear

for every year

you did what you could

to constantly take the bad out of the good

But God has been asleep this week, he left us do the job

and I worked so fucking hard that I can hardly even sob

I dug with that shuffle till my hand where full of blood

And I’ve been crawling up

to my neck

in that stinking mud

screaming: — Please help me God!

But as I’m coming home tonight and leaving off for shore

I promise as a friend that I won’t be back no more

I’ll be taking off my all soaked clothes, and lay down on the bed

as a nurse comes in

and put her cold and dry hand

on my head

whispering: — Don’t be so sad

by: George Gustafsson

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