The Wicked Lyrics

	作词 : Julian Gilbro/Clemens Landmann/Jacob Eilenberger
	作曲 : Julian Gilbro/Clemens Landmann/Jacob Eilenberger
	Never shall you
	speak my name,
	in my demise.
	No hands are clean,
	I can see right through your veil.
	Your masquerade
	is ******* pointless.
	Let's admit.
	You're looking all the same!
	Innocence -
	Is not of your intent.
	It's over, you know it.
	You're holding the last of it.
	It's over, you know it.
	You're holding on to nothing.
	The current, is flooding
	Your house of God.
	Show no mercy,
	To the wicked one.
	Seeking absolution,
	In his gun.
	My hands ain't clean,
	I have no wish to pretend.
	Your masquerade
	Is a waste of time.
	Seeking my hands,
	To swing a sword,
	In your name.
	A cause, a cancer,
	That I can't survive.
	You're looking all the same,
	To be true.
	Innocence -
	Is not of your intent.
	You're looking all the same,
	To be true.
	Do not forget -
	Justice won't ...
	Show no mercy,
	To the wicked one.
	Seeking absolution,
	In his gun.
	In your hands,
	Life seems like
	nothing to me.
	Bow your head.
	Repent so i may
	drive my sword
	Through the back
	of your neck.
	In pyres, your empires
	Burns to the ground.
	An eye an eye,
	Who's the wicked one now?
	Repent, as I drive my sword through Your neck.
	Show no mercy,
	To the wicked one.
	Seeking absolution,
	In his gun.
	Show no mercy,
	To the wicked one.
	Seeking absolution,
	In his gun.
	No don't show mercy,
	To the wicked one.
	Show no mercy

	zuo ci : Julian Gilbro Clemens Landmann Jacob Eilenberger
	zuo qu : Julian Gilbro Clemens Landmann Jacob Eilenberger
	Never shall you
	speak my name,
	in my demise.
	No hands are clean,
	I can see right through your veil.
	Your masquerade
	is pointless.
	Let' s admit.
	You' re looking all the same!
	Innocence
	Is not of your intent.
	It' s over, you know it.
	You' re holding the last of it.
	It' s over, you know it.
	You' re holding on to nothing.
	The current, is flooding
	Your house of God.
	Show no mercy,
	To the wicked one.
	Seeking absolution,
	In his gun.
	My hands ain' t clean,
	I have no wish to pretend.
	Your masquerade
	Is a waste of time.
	Seeking my hands,
	To swing a sword,
	In your name.
	A cause, a cancer,
	That I can' t survive.
	You' re looking all the same,
	To be true.
	Innocence
	Is not of your intent.
	You' re looking all the same,
	To be true.
	Do not forget
	Justice won' t ...
	Show no mercy,
	To the wicked one.
	Seeking absolution,
	In his gun.
	In your hands,
	Life seems like
	nothing to me.
	Bow your head.
	Repent so i may
	drive my sword
	Through the back
	of your neck.
	In pyres, your empires
	Burns to the ground.
	An eye an eye,
	Who' s the wicked one now?
	Repent, as I drive my sword through Your neck.
	Show no mercy,
	To the wicked one.
	Seeking absolution,
	In his gun.
	Show no mercy,
	To the wicked one.
	Seeking absolution,
	In his gun.
	No don' t show mercy,
	To the wicked one.
	Show no mercy

	zuò cí : Julian Gilbro Clemens Landmann Jacob Eilenberger
	zuò qǔ : Julian Gilbro Clemens Landmann Jacob Eilenberger
	Never shall you
	speak my name,
	in my demise.
	No hands are clean,
	I can see right through your veil.
	Your masquerade
	is pointless.
	Let' s admit.
	You' re looking all the same!
	Innocence
	Is not of your intent.
	It' s over, you know it.
	You' re holding the last of it.
	It' s over, you know it.
	You' re holding on to nothing.
	The current, is flooding
	Your house of God.
	Show no mercy,
	To the wicked one.
	Seeking absolution,
	In his gun.
	My hands ain' t clean,
	I have no wish to pretend.
	Your masquerade
	Is a waste of time.
	Seeking my hands,
	To swing a sword,
	In your name.
	A cause, a cancer,
	That I can' t survive.
	You' re looking all the same,
	To be true.
	Innocence
	Is not of your intent.
	You' re looking all the same,
	To be true.
	Do not forget
	Justice won' t ...
	Show no mercy,
	To the wicked one.
	Seeking absolution,
	In his gun.
	In your hands,
	Life seems like
	nothing to me.
	Bow your head.
	Repent so i may
	drive my sword
	Through the back
	of your neck.
	In pyres, your empires
	Burns to the ground.
	An eye an eye,
	Who' s the wicked one now?
	Repent, as I drive my sword through Your neck.
	Show no mercy,
	To the wicked one.
	Seeking absolution,
	In his gun.
	Show no mercy,
	To the wicked one.
	Seeking absolution,
	In his gun.
	No don' t show mercy,
	To the wicked one.
	Show no mercy

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