Wild Swans Pure Evil
December found us
Bound and gagged us
Warmed the needle
Of pure evil
Forever graceful
Ragged Angel
Your form's too painful
To bear this time
Chorus
Revenge is mine
Sickness passes
Obviously splits the vein
Of the swollen masses
Sceptered island
Under violent
You kept us silent
For 20 years
You made us suffer
From crypt to gutter
It's all I suffer
What could be worse?
Chorus (×2)
Instrumental bridge
Chorus (×2)
Outro