Текст песни Wicked Saints

Cast aside Like shadows with no light Oppressions won by thrust Gone to past An image of stone to never be undone For there's an evil thorn stuck so far deep inside Sacrificed Crucified Almost disappearing in the light All the wicked kept in silence Forever to remain unknown as hatred grows Rising from the depths of saints Alone in the darkness, with half a soul they're not forlorn Serving the sane They're the castaways Death unfolds As two worlds do collide While burning down... In fire they will shine Now riots serve as a driving force As hatred grows from far beyond their sight Demon rise the antichrists Shadows reappearing in the light All the wicked kept in silence Forever to remain unknown as hatred grows Rising from the depths of saints Alone in the darkness, with half a soul they're not forlorn Serving the sane They're the castaways All the wicked kept in silence Forever to remain alone Suppression out of absence Deceived in the dark With half a soul they're not forlorn They're the wicked saints All the wicked kept in silence Forever to remain unknown as hatred grows Rising from the depths of saints Alone in the darkness, with half a soul they're not forlorn Serving the sane They're the castaways