The Lochs of Dread - Nordic

Oh in this world of dread Carry on, carry on Carry on Carry on Oh in this world of dread Carry on

Let me introduce myself I'm a social disease I've come for your wealth Leave you on your knees No time for feeling sorry I got here on my own I won't ask for mercy I choose to walk alone Oh what's yours is mine, and what's mine is mine too If you shake my hand, better count your fingers What if I do get caught? What if there is no judgement? If I'm right, I lose nothing If you're right, I lose it all I ought to get caught Because I'm doing something wicked I'm guilty, haunted by my fears and the only consequences Are dread and the fugitive mind You built walls to protect you So no one will infect you Pursued by those out there That vanish in thin air Come a long way to find What you really left behind You don't know when the end is But it's coming fast Oh what's yours is mine, and what's mine is mine too If you shake my hand, better count your fingers What if I do get caught? What if there is no judgement? If I'm right, I lose nothing If you're right, I lose it all I ought to get caught Because I'm doing something wicked I'm guilty, haunted by my fears and the only consequences Are dread and the fugitive mind