Wages Of Sin Lyrics
a spiteful soul, awaits his deathsobbing, he tries to tell them, that he wasn't therePsycho how does it feel - Just think you're about to diefor the murders that you've committedThe final judgement has been madeEight families will see their justice doneTears : From his pale blue eyesCan't : Mask hatred insideHis fear : Will not subsideTo death : He will succumbPsycho now it's time to go - just think you're gonna dieWe haven't received the callwe haven't heard nothing yetthe priest is here to give you your last ritesThe wages of sin is death (my son)you've gambled on your lifeI know it's hard to see (my son)The light that shows the wayIt's the killer that's kicking and screamingI don't want to die (no-no), judge coheganI'll haunt from hellI'll get you i swear by my last words The wages of sin is death (my son)you've gambled on your lifeI know it's hard to see (my son)The light that shows the way…
Winter's Bane Wages Of Sin
