Wicked Man Songtext
von Sleepwulf

You were born a wicked man
Only evil and despair
Destined to be that bitter old man
Your empty road leads nowhere

Well your mind is a garden
And your thoughts are the seeds
Well you can grow forests
Or you can harvest the weeds

I hope you know you′re a wicked man
No hope left behind
Sold your soul to the nameless
And now you sing end of times


Well your mind is a garden
And your thoughts are the seeds
Well you can grow forests
Or you can harvest the weeds

Your soul's tainted
Tainted by grief
Take me home
Go your way
Leave us
Your soul′s tainted
Tainted by grief
Take me home
Go your way
Leave us behind

Well your mind is a garden
And your thoughts are the seeds
Well you can grow forests
Or you can harvest the weeds