Letra de The day of rest

When the harlots reappear

From the distance spilled the din

Dragging the withered bones

Of the clowns that rode them in


We´ll glow

A deep red

We´ll stay

In our own bed


Where once

We would never tread

Now on broken ground

We´ve become

The undead


When the skinners and the sharks

Lose their teeth and miss their skin

When the thumpers claw from their caskets

And the hookers proudly grin

We´ll glow

A deep red

We´ll stay

In our own bed


Where once

We would never tread

Now on broken ground

We´ve become

The undead


May the queer shit on your throne

And at last decide the end

May all the filthy mothers

Never wash again


And may everything dirty win