Woorden: 10 Years. Feeding the Wolves. The Wicked Ones.

She, She is the love that you make and break
And He, He is the drug that you hate to crave
And I, I am the liar you made to praise
And You, You are the one that we want and need

Who will convince us?
The Wickeds Will
Who will condemn us?
The Wickeds will
Who will defend us?
Always
We are the Wicked ones who adore you
The Wicked ones will destroy you
We are the lost of your innocence
The Wicked ones running for you

We, We are the scar on the skin again
Massive lines of wondering eyes
Waiting, waiting to be bastard eyes
Monopolized selling clones of every kind

Who will convince us?
The Wickeds Will

Who will condemn us?
The Wickeds will
Who will defend us?
Always
We are the Wicked ones who adore you
The Wicked ones will destroy you
We are the lost of your innocence
The Wicked ones (running for you?)


Kill yourself to save yourself from yourself [x3]

Before you become one of us [x2]

We are the Wicked ones who adore you
The Wicked ones will destroy you
We are the lost of your innocence
The Wicked ones (The wicked ones)

You will become one of us