Lyrics:

Well now is the time to say your prayers,
And now is the time to show your stuff.
Cause' people talk but people separate,
It's the same damn excuse when danger is headed your way.

You talk the talk but do you walk the walk?
Your apathy is just a living flaw,
You pull the trigger,
Count 1, 2, 3 it's a finger flip for you... And a devil for me

A wedding of the damned,
This razor cuts the pain right out.
We're bound until the end, my Love.

You acted first you could have walked away,
With broken parts and things you can't replace.
You pull the trigger,
Count 1, 2, 3 it's an 'anti christ' for you... Fallen angel for me

A wedding of the damned,
This razor cuts the pain right out.
We're bound until the end, my Love.

A wedding of the damned,
This razor cuts the pain right out.
We're bound until the end, my Love.