1. Here lies my body of a martyr|Struck down by the god of love.|I've been a wrathchild, a poor (unhappy) stranger.|My name was Dimmi F*ckin' Argus.||I've never had a shelter, on this world,|I've drunk and drunk day after day.|I shared with you my only bread and sky,|so go down on your knees and pray:||Chorus: |‘God bless you, have a rest in peace,|be happy in your grave forever!'|In all my days, before i died,|My deeds were not always clever.|I was a victim of the need.|The vicious women and the wine.|So, ‘God bless you, have a rest in peace,|be happy in your grave forever!'...||Guitar solo....................................||2. They meanly forced me to drag my chains,|But they didn't manage to disgrace me.|I've tried to live some more, but in vane...|And I still never begged for mercy.||Chorus:|‘God bless you, have a rest in peace,|be happy in your grave forever!'|In all my days, before i died,|My matters were not always clever.|I was a victim of the need.|The vicious women and the wine.|So, ‘God bless you, have a rest in peace,|be happy in your grave forever!'...||Chorus:|‘God bless you, have a rest in peace,|be happy in your grave forever!'|In all my days, before i died,|My deeds were not always clever.|I was a victim of the need.|The vicious women and the wine.|So, ‘God bless you, have a rest in peace,|be happy in your grave forever!'...||