Year of the Hex - Frodus

Wicked and twisted

See through the eyes of the far more sinister

Unfold to face the wolves

This day I cast no shadows

Something unseen

Always a step behind me

Black tears cannot be divided

Beat them at every turn

Nothing burns like a hurt for money

Trade love for dividends

In the end inherit nothing

Beat them at every turn

Nothing burns like a hurt for money

Trade life for dividends

In the end inherit nothing

I wish pain upon this city

Old words hold no meaning

I unfold to face myself

Laugh at those who laugh at the dead

The night air chokes through ghosts of businessmen

«Do not sell all you are for all you think you see, my pretties»

Beat them at every turn

Nothing burns like a hurt for money

Trade love for dividends

In the end inherit nothing

Beat them at every turn

Nothing burns like a hurt for money

Trade life for dividends

In the end inherit nothing

There is no final word

As long as you breathe

There is no final verse

As long as you live