YOU ROAM THE STREETS
LOOKING FOR LOST SOULS
TO FEED ON WHOM YOU JUDGE
UNKNOWING OF LOVE
YOU’RE NOT THREE WISE MEN
YOU’RE JUST THREE FOOLS
CAUSING MORE PAIN
THAN THE LOVE YOU THINK IS TRUE
YOU ROAM THE STREETS
TO PRAY FOR YOUR PREY
TO LURE THEM INTO THE DEEPEST LEVEL OF INSANE
WE THREE FOOLS
WE THREE FAKES
WE THREE FACE
THE SAME JUDGEMENT DAY