History has a funny way of repeating itself
Nothing is new in this life
The wicked going down down down down
The wicked going down
The wicked going down down down down
The wicked going down
The wicked going down down down down
The wicked going down
The wicked going down down down down
The wicked going down
It's like sin is a game and they never get bored
Doing what they can just to anger the lord
Noah built the ark they tried to jump aboard
But they wouldn't hearken to the lord
And its the same in these days
The wicked going down down down down
The wicked going down
The wicked going down down down down
The wicked going down
So glory to the lamb, glory to the king
Glory to the father he create everything
Glory to the lamb, glory to the king
Him create everything within
Thats why we're singing
Singing praises now now now now
We're singing praises now
We're singing praises now now now now
We're singing praises now
So glory to the lamb, glory to the king
Glory to the father he create everything
Glory to the lamb, glory to the king
Him create everything within
Thats why we're singing
System going down down down down
The system going down
The system going down down down down
The system going down
It's like sin is a game and they never get bored
Doing what they can just to anger the lord
Noah built the ark they tried to jump aboard
But they wouldn't hearken to the lord
And its the same in these days
You hear them bawling out
Cuz time is running out
You hear them bawling out
Cuz wicked going down
The wicked going down
The wicked going down
The wicked going down
The wicked going down