Wicked City Lyrics

Drug pusher in an unmarked grave,
One by one I watched you decay.
Lifeless scum deserve no praise,
Populace breathes uncertain fate.

A lifeline corrupting the weak – malice, disease, hypocrisy for humanity.
Manipulate tragedy, spread it like sickness, exit materiality.

The mind that justifies this injustice is a sick mind,
And a sick mind will suffer in my wicked city.

Straight edge, you won't be saved.

This cross is my solution for every severed fate,
For society in decay, you won't be saved.

I will refuse a mind suppressed, consumed by intoxication.
For conglomerate greed, no need for sympathy.
Stand with us or against us.

The retching trauma of souls disfigured, demons tear away.
Nothing remains but kindred shame.