Al Atkins - Sentenced

Born in the blood of their children
Sin is a part of their lives
Why should we take it for granted
And push it just to one side
Why are we all so frightened
Of this dark side of life
It’s one up for the sinner man
If we all yield to the knife.

We stand and stare - at what is out there
This hell wars here - that shows us no mercy- no fear

See the evil - hear the evil - speak the evil
See the evil - hear the evil - speak the evil

It’s in the eyes of the fallen
That walk this poisoned earth
It’s in the heartless golden dawn
And in their demon birth
Degradation all around
The weak they stumble to the ground
Manipulation - hell insane
Condemnation - who’s to blame

See the evil - hear the evil - speak the evil
See the evil - hear the evil - speak the evil
Running from the shadows and the falling light
Moving but you freeze with fear
Hiding undercover of the veil of night
Hoping for a way to clear
Sentenced - sentenced - sentenced.