[To William, (Pelle & Bertram).
Translated postcard.
Written in Como - Italy March 2005]
Hey
I felt I really touched you
And in ways also new to me
I sang a full house back then
You can tell your brothers
And you can say your daddy was a fool
But he never ever left your side
There's nothing I won't do for you
Just for you I'll stop - you have my blood
I need some time with my sons
You're all growing so tall
And when this touring is over
Daddy's coming home
And you can tell your brothers it's for good
As I am never ever going back
There's nothing worse than living in this shit
I really hate the aspects of being on tour
| 1 | Submit |
| 2 | Wake Up Dead |
| 3 | Slow Death Factory |
| 4 | On Death And Dying |
| 5 | Flogging A Dead Horse |
| 6 | A Song Of Myself |
| 7 | Killed By Death (Cover By Motorhead) |
| 8 | Near The Gates |
| 9 | Die Kingdom |
| 10 | A Frame Of Mind |