Some nasty screams involve
This black confusing night
The cheapest whiskey and my fears
Are my only lights
Tyrants descend, suffering´s easy as it seems
Void is the only way out of the city of sins.
Oh pleasure, come to me
With your lovely disgrace!
I´m in the city
I´m in the city of sins
I can expiate my blame with a dirty love
My blood confesses a lowness
That I have never thought
Anger increases and keeps on spreading the disease
Oblivion is the money in the city of sins.
Some rotten tears are falling down on my face
Death and my cigarettes
Are the only things I taste
The wind comes smelling however
Nothing worse than me
No one can sense but me here in the city of sins.