Wicked World (исполнитель: Cold)
There's blood on the gun. That's in your hand and a murder in front of you Send out the wolves The king is dead Little pills taking over. This means war, Did the sun just burn out Leaving you alone Living in a wicked world There no way you can escape No one ever gets away Love was the fuel That drove your sin, When the majesty Followed you The witches dance the night begins And the hearts taking over. The Royalty won't wash away Its his scent that's inside of you Off with her head The queen she screams Little pills taken over.