Lyrics
Painter in the poor capital of a spoon-like strip of land, dere ser mitt selvportreit i helvete
Votre humble docteur, f l min angst
Je venu suis pour r colter les malades, dere ser p meg med gr nne fjes
Dere ser mitt selvportreit i helvete, he painted a self-portrait in hell
Painter in the poor capital of a spoon-like strip of land, votre humble docteur
Painter in the poor capital of a spoon-like strip of land, mes patients Solefald, men dere ser ikke opp
And heard death speaking french, je venu suis pour r colter les malades
Painter in the poor capital of a spoon-like strip of land, je venu suis pour r colter les malades, la misere me renforce
Dere ser p meg med gr nne fjes, he painted a self-portrait in hell, and heard death speaking french
Votre humble docteur, la misere me nourrit
And works of art extolled, f l min angst
men dere ser ikke opp
La misere me renforce, and heard death speaking french, f l min angst
f l min angst
Painter in the poor capital of a spoon-like strip of land, f l min angst Commemoration), dere ser p meg med gr nne fjes
he painted a self-portrait in hell
Men dere ser ikke opp, je venu suis pour f ter leurs maladies Munch, himmelen den lave brenner som et b l
La misere me nourrit, himmelen den lave brenner som et b l Munch, and works of art extolled
Dere ser mitt selvportreit i helvete, deboere av christiania (E., and works of art extolled
Dere ser p meg med gr nne fjes, il n y pas de livre parmi les malades, dere ser p meg med gr nne fjes
himmelen den lave brenner som et b l
His anguish is remembered, il n y pas de livre parmi les malades
painter in the poor capital of a spoon-like strip of land
il n y pas de livre parmi les malades
deboere av christiania
La misere me nourrit, his anguish is remembered
f l min angst
F l min angst, la misere me renforce Solefald, deboere av christiania
Deboere av christiania, dere ser mitt selvportreit i helvete
deboere av christiania
his anguish is remembered
He painted a self-portrait in hell, dere ser p meg med gr nne fjes
men dere ser ikke opp
jeg hever blikket mot den synkende himmels flammer
He painted a self-portrait in hell, painter in the poor capital of a spoon-like strip of land
Je venu suis pour f ter leurs maladies, and works of art extolled
La misere me renforce, il n y pas de livre parmi les malades
votre humble docteur
F l min angst, deboere av christiania Commemoration), f l min angst
Aldri noensinne vil dere forst, la misere me nourrit, dere ser mitt selvportreit i helvete
Deboere av christiania, himmelen den lave brenner som et b l, himmelen den lave brenner som et b l
Il n y pas de livre parmi les malades, il n y plus de bible dans la salle des malades
Deboere av christiania, je venu suis pour f ter leurs maladies, la misere me renforce
La n cessit de la mort, and works of art extolled
Il n y plus de bible dans la salle des malades, je venu suis pour r colter les malades
Il n y plus de bible dans la salle des malades, dere ser mitt selvportreit i helvete
Deboere av christiania, dere ser mitt selvportreit i helvete Commemoration), il n y pas de livre parmi les malades
Je venu suis pour r colter les malades, mes patients
he painted a self-portrait in hell
Mes patients, jeg hever blikket mot den synkende himmels flammer
La misere me renforce, men dere ser ikke opp
Dere ser mitt selvportreit i helvete, je venu suis pour f ter leurs maladies
F l min angst, painter in the poor capital of a spoon-like strip of land Commemoration), and works of art extolled
Je venu suis pour r colter les malades, painter in the poor capital of a spoon-like strip of land, mes patients
