Prey For The Wicked

They told me "pray for the wicked Even evil men can learn" But I won't be prey for the wicked The road to hell will make you burn Bright and early in the morning They plan to take your head See the wolfpack wearing Grandma's hat And sleeping in her bed Can they help themselves the bloodlust Salivating at the sound Of fleeing footsteps on the ground? They told me "pray for the wicked Even evil men can learn" But I won't be prey for the wicked The road to hell will make you burn There are people with intentions To burn the castle down They're a wolfpack on the hunt again And circling around Taking pleasure in the bloodlust Salivating at the sound Of fleeing footsteps on the ground Call in the Woodsman now Find your feet again Don't let your sympathetic nature turn a foe into a friend They told me "pray for the wicked Even evil men can learn" But I won't be prey for the wicked The road to hell will make you burn They told me "pray for the wicked Pray for the wicked" But I won't be prey for the wicked The road to hell will make you burn They told me "Pray"