Children Of Bodom Children Of Decadence
Running under cover of the moonlight shadow death row.
At the night we're running wild with no hope for tomorrow...
No tomorrow!!!
As we're walking through the fire, that burns within us all.
If ya wanna take a glance to the blaze of pain, you'll never be the same.
You wanna get closer and get a taste of death?
I know ya wanna f..ck me down til' I'm bleeding red.
I couldn't care less, I'll end up rotting in mud,
so c'mon mothafucka and gimme yer best shot.
You really thought you'd see through what I am and what I need,
we are children of rebellion, we'll fight, we'll bleed.
Don't try to come to preach over us and over me,
we're children of decadence, we're right, we're real, we will fight,
we'll bleed, we're mothafucking dying breed, we're dying...
All wrecked and f..cked I wonder if this is the way I'm supposed to go.
But that is all I ever got, that is all I'll ever get, so I just let it go...
