Wrong کے بول

Look into my eyes and lay your door ajar I'll force my twisted soul in yours stare into my face, watch the world as it falls from grace but proud and solemn, I'm soulless I am sick, guilty, I'm the father of all sin all I've done and seen the filth, a curse, I'm the walking scream I break the seals and no secrets dwell or live I'm the holy beast undone that what's wrong I'm the filth divine Ask me for answers you'll never dare to hear and I'll break my silence, my sworn silence a pain in your ears But no, don't look at me with your angel eyes I'll make you blind I'm the dark, the light in black Look into my eyes, I'll make you blind my twisted soul the father of all done and seen the light in black, the walking scream Look into my eyes and lay your door ajar I'll force my twisted soul in yours I'm sick, wrong, sick, wrong...