Den of Thieves - Armored Saint

These living quarters are off limits to you

These guarded borders are all subject to choose

Passive not my tone of voice no way

Not my choice, here to make a point

Inside — you will find all that you need

In the den of thieves

Inside — you’ll always find ecstacy

In the den of thieves

This propaganda can be hell against you

This four leaf clover can be lucky for you

Freedom and fortune waits for all time to

Climb the wall and watch the old ways fall

Inside — sleep always comes easily

Radical changes are there pushing you through

Severing ties a big decision for you

What will you do

Power, by rank and file, you must learn to smile

Lonely in the wind

Inside — things aren’t always what they seem