Wicked Saints - Impious

Cast aside

Like shadows with no light

Oppressions won by thrust

Gone to past

An image of stone to never be undone

For there’s an evil thorn stuck so far deep inside

Sacrificed

Crucified

Almost disappearing in the light

All the wicked kept in silence

Forever to remain unknown as hatred grows

Rising from the depths of saints

Alone in the darkness, with half a soul they’re not forlorn

Serving the sane

They’re the castaways

Death unfolds

As two worlds do collide

While burning down…

In fire they will shine

Now riots serve as a driving force

As hatred grows from far beyond their sight

Demon rise the antichrists

Shadows reappearing in the light

All the wicked kept in silence

Forever to remain unknown as hatred grows

Rising from the depths of saints

Alone in the darkness, with half a soul they’re not forlorn

Serving the sane

They’re the castaways

All the wicked kept in silence

Forever to remain alone

Suppression out of absence

Deceived in the dark

With half a soul they’re not forlorn

They’re the wicked saints

All the wicked kept in silence

Forever to remain unknown as hatred grows

Rising from the depths of saints

Alone in the darkness, with half a soul they’re not forlorn

Serving the sane

They’re the castaways