Nostalgia takes me apart everywhere that I go

And in my teenage dreams I'm all alone

And I'm forever staring at the wall

And I can't hear my mother when she calls

When you're done with a sword you'll stab me with another one

And the night is long and the flesh is young

And when I'm gone I want Jerusalem to remember me

I want to go down in flames

I want everyone to remember my name

And the angеls are going to ring the bells

Evеn though I was promised hell

'Cause to me, hell was Earth

And I will get my bounty back

When the city walls weep and crack

And then I'll know what I was worth

And I'm forever staring at the wall

And now it's just noise when mother calls

And I still find myself staring at the wall

In my memories of hell

But now I cannot hear the bell

And when in doubt, do not throw away the spear

Keep it as a reminder, as a souvenir