The ones who seek justice Will pray for it all their lives They can and they will skin us all one day Oh, can you hear them cries? As far as the man can run from us We're following the trail of blood So hunt, my young ones... I have always known the storm would come Listen now my young ones This is not a story I tell Of midnight, moon and sun Are you ready to walk the forbidden road? Learn again what we tried to forget? The dark can now take over you We had a common past, an ancient bond The people once broke We would only take what we need, They would harvest our weak But they hunted us all We ended the last of them, thus far Ten lifetimes ago In hope of healing the sore But the war still went on Preying for the moon, hiding for the day These might be our last times I ain't gonna see you taken away Heading for the dawn of our way of life You're welcome to give it your best try Look me in the eyes oh, wolver, This ain't your fairytale It took so many years to teach them How to cry wolf We made the people serve the purpose Those ignorant fools (my young ones) Teach the ones below you something you've learned And learn from the ones above you Fear is your deepest wisdom For these last days Praying for the moon, hiding for the day These might be our last times I ain't gonna see you taken away Heading for the dawn, of our way of life You're welcome to give it your best try Look me in the eyes oh wolver, This ain't your fairytale The who seek justice Will pray for it all their lives They can and they will skin us all one day Oh, can you hear them cries As far as the man can run from us We're following the trail of blood So hunt, my young ones The pack they have always feared is back! On your last day, remember: We never die Death does not exist for us They don't fear the wolf, But the wild within No glory to the way this must end This is a story I told Unfolding before you Praying for the moon, hiding for the day These might be our last times I ain't gonna see you taken away Heading for the dawn of our way of life You're welcome to give it your best try Look me in the eyes oh, wolver, This ain't your fairytale The ones who seek justice Will pray for it all their lives They can and they will skin us all one day Oh, can you hear them cries As far as the man can run from us We're following the trail of blood So hunt, my young ones The pack they have always feared is back! Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com