The wage of sin is pain and death,
temptation forever written in our breath,
sinners were born, in darkness we live
The deaths of our family, await us
in there deep rest. Oh the wages
of Sin will forever be Death,
With war, and violence, no civil rest
we spill blood like rivers, and hate like a pest
The wage of our sins bring death and destruction

what a horrible end for God’s
loving creation, every last soul that
walketh on earth, will face there
own destruction,
I say unto you once again
The wages of our sin will always be
Death.