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WINTERS BANE
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Wages of Sin
On the hours of execution A spiteful soul, awaits his death Sobbing, he tries to tell them, that he wasn't there
Psycho how does it feel - Just think you're about to die For the murders that you've committed The final judgement has been made Eight families will see their justice done
Tears: From his pale blue eyes Can't: Mask hatred inside His fear: Will not subside To death: He will succumb
Psycho now it's time to go - just think you're gonna die We haven't received the call We haven't heard nothing yet The priest is here to give you your last rites Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
The wages of sin is death (my son) You've gambled on your life I know it's hard to see (my son) The light that shows the way
It's the killer that's kicking and screaming I don't want to die (no-no), judge cohegan I'll haunt from hell I'll get you i swear by my last words
The wages of sin is death (my son) You've gambled on your life I know it's hard to see (my son) The light that shows the way:
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