Wrongdoer Lyrics & Chords By This Routine Is Hell

Demons: against the wall.
Former heroes, idols fall.
Guilty; but aren’t we all?

The fear, the ease, the human disease.
The lies, the skin, sin, sin, sin, sin.

Sinners: gather round.
We’re lovers still, there’s heart among hounds.

The fear, the ease, the human disease.
The lies, the skin, sin, sin, sin, sin.

Sinners: we’re lovers still.

Fear not the beast.
Heed not the priest.
Cower not on the hill.
Love another still.