Yes I'm diseased with a plague from my city
Have it under control or does it have me
Empire, black dreams in a city thats slow
White girls I crave to make pupils grow
Heavy struggles are so inviting to sin
in the city of the bell
Yes I'm diseased with a plague from my city
Have it under control or does it have me
Trying to rise where most dreams die
Breathing passion to come out alive
Heavy struggles are so inviting to sin