Besedila: Yngwie Malmsteen. The Seventh Sign. Bad Blood.

One word is spoken and the silence begin
Promises broken as the heartache seeps in
Now, I'm believin' all the things that I hear
Oh, no more deceivin' 'cause I see you so clear

Wounds left to heal
Coldness I feel
Like ice through my veins

Bad, bad, bad blood
Don't be bringin' me down
Bad blood
Can't put me in the ground

Bad blood
Bitch you're not killin' me
Bad blood
No other way it's gonna be

Your love is like prison and I'm doin' time
Waitin' for freedom while losin' my mind
Too many reasons and too many lies
Now, I'm through believin', you've opened my eyes

Wounds left to heal
Coldness I feel
Like ice through my veins

Bad, bad, bad blood
There's no one to blame
Bad blood
No more lying, no more pain

Bad blood
Oh, there's nothing left to say
Bad blood
It can't be no other way

Wounds left to heal
Coldness I feel
Like ice through my veins

Bad, bad, bad blood
Don't be bringing me down
Bad blood
Can't put me in the ground

Bad blood
Oh, there's nothing left to say
Bad blood
Bad, bad, bad blood