Texty: Annihilator. Wicked Mystic.

All throughout the centuries, existing year to year
Lives on the powerful entity to thrive on pain and fear
A derelict of heavenly Gods, a feeling from within
Weakened minds are perfect prey, corrosion will begin

Chorus:
Some won't fight, the battle is forsaken
Show no might, the dark side has awakened

Even in the holiest the curious can be found
Their wonderment is dangerous as virtue is but bound
Moral codes broken
What's the sin that lurks within, the burning emotion of hatred

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Wicked Mystic

Hatred lurks in all of us, no one is exempt
It's proof of evil in our souls, is this the tempter's intent
A derelict of heavenly Gods, a feeling from within
Weak minds are perfect prey for corrosion to begin

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Wicked Mystic
Wicked Mystic, Mystic

Burns Like A Buzzsaw Blade

Excess perversion, and we'll never let it end
You and I are making a private legend

We've got the hunger, got the thirst
You want it slow, our bodies glow, nails rake my back

Chorus:
Tongue licks sweet parade
Animal lust, and it burns like a buzzsaw blade
Drippin' wet, we laugh at this charade
Screams of love in the air tonight
and it burns like a buzzsaw blade

Gratification, do you want some more
On the bed, entangled on the floor
Feel my eyes burn, we writhe until the dawn
Tease and please, humility is gone

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Excess perversion, and we'll never let it end
You and I are making a private legend
Feel my eyes burn, feel everything
On my knees, but I reign as your king

Repeat Chorus