On the hell's gates
Don't show your staff pass -
They know you, mate.
All your exuses cutted,
Ready to be fried
In the biggest fire place
You have ever seen.
My soul is burning
I wanted to leave her quite,
You prefered to see -
Inside, ouside of my love.
Have a nice meal now,
Continue eating.
You'll not own me nothing.
I'll keep exuses.