Hands Of The Wicked-by Winter
I don't own this song
Chapter 1
not a story just a song
Winter loves the fate of the meek
Her velvet touch Preys on the weak
Cold winds screaming
Evil's dealing
Darkness twists in the hands of the wicked
Rapid blood flow
Secrets unfold
Winter shadow from the hands of the wicked
(Instrumental)
Theres a voice that
changes good in our
lives
We either give in or fight to survive
Feeding off the innocnet ones
When lost what follows is destruction
Cold winds screaming
Evil's dealing
Darkness twists in the
hands of wicked
Rapid blood flow
Secrets unfold Winter shadow
From the hands of the wicked
(Instrumental)
A blackened heart has no soul
No reason to love
No reason to hope
Its better Paralysed as the mic
Its cause we'll forever
Hold mankind
Cold winds screaming
Evil's dealing
Darkness twists in the
hands of the wicked
Rapid blood flows
Secrets unfold Winter
shadow From the hands
of the wicked
(Instrumental)
Winter loves the fate of the meek
Her velvet touch Preys on the
weak
Cold winds screaming
Evil's dealing
Darkness twists in the
hands of the wicked
Rapid bloods flows
Secrets unfold Winter
shadow From the hands of
the wicked
My hands of the wicked!
Her velvet touch Preys on the weak
Cold winds screaming
Evil's dealing
Darkness twists in the hands of the wicked
Rapid blood flow
Secrets unfold
Winter shadow from the hands of the wicked
(Instrumental)
Theres a voice that
changes good in our
lives
We either give in or fight to survive
Feeding off the innocnet ones
When lost what follows is destruction
Cold winds screaming
Evil's dealing
Darkness twists in the
hands of wicked
Rapid blood flow
Secrets unfold Winter shadow
From the hands of the wicked
(Instrumental)
A blackened heart has no soul
No reason to love
No reason to hope
Its better Paralysed as the mic
Its cause we'll forever
Hold mankind
Cold winds screaming
Evil's dealing
Darkness twists in the
hands of the wicked
Rapid blood flows
Secrets unfold Winter
shadow From the hands
of the wicked
(Instrumental)
Winter loves the fate of the meek
Her velvet touch Preys on the
weak
Cold winds screaming
Evil's dealing
Darkness twists in the
hands of the wicked
Rapid bloods flows
Secrets unfold Winter
shadow From the hands of
the wicked
My hands of the wicked!



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