Sin-Decade - Pretty Maids

We break on through

And step into a new decade

With no regrets for the mistakes

We’ve made

Prophets and preachers warning

There’ll be hell to pay

What do we care anyway

Unfaithful children

Whose blood runs cold

All mighty kingdom

Immortal souls

Figure it out

We’re guilty of the crimes that we create

Figure it out

We rush into another sin-decade

The millions living on

The seven deadly sins

Thinking salvation

Must be close at hand

Godforsaken fools

Born to break the rules

Our fate is written in the sand

Unfaithful children…

Face Armageddon

You’re trapped in the hands of time

Pray for confession

Accused of the fatal crime