A Vast Filthy prison

Take care of my princess,
Take her cause we live alone.
If you weren't so simple,
I would never come alone.
Raise your hand to heaven,
Now raise the one thats half alive.
You said you'd give a fortune,
If you could have it everynight.
The world is full of evil,
Now which of those are one of you.
Where is my one true angel,
With her golden wings so open.

Some would call it heaven,
Some would call it bravery.
I would call it neither,
I would call it thievery.

Una vasta asquerosa prision

Cuida a mi princesa
Cuidala porque vivimos solos
Si no fueras tan simple
Nunca vendría solo
Levanta tu mano al cielo
Ahora levatan la que esta viva a la mitad
Dices que darias una fortuna
Si pudieras tenerlo todo
El mundo esta lleno de mal
Ahora cual de ellos eres tu
Donde esta mi angel verdadero
Con sus alas doradas abiertas

Algunos lo llamarían paraíso
Algunos lo llamarían heroísmo
Yo no lo llamaría asi
Lo llamaría hurto