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Wolves in Wolves' Clothing (NOFX) · Wolves in Wolves' Clothing (NOFX) · La Paloma de Vuelo Popular (Ana Belén) · Cómo Te Llamas Paloma (Los Cardenales de Nuevo Leon) · La Paloma: Billy Vaughn Goes Latin (Billy Vaughn & His Orchestra) · Una Paloma Blanca [Disky] (George Baker) · Paloma Querida Y Otros Exitos (José Alfredo Jiménez) · Paloma Negra Desde Monterrey (Jenni Rivera) · Rocio Jurado Oro: De Paloma Brava a Rocio de Luna Blanca (Rocío Jurado) · Paloma Negra-Desde Monterrey [Deluxe Version] (Jenni Rivera) – and 84 other albums »


wall

I don’t believe anymore
I don’t believe anymore

Raised by wolves
Stronger than fear
Raised by wolves
We were raised by wolves
Raised by wolves
Wake up! Wake up! The wolves are biting
The wolves are clawing and snatching up the sheep
For if we speak without the truth upon our lips
We
my soul

I ain't up for debating
Ain't in it for the taking
We got the world shaking

In the middle of the night when the wolves come out
They
wanted by the law
We'll take him back to face his crime
It's the worst you ever saw
 
Well we know Henry Walker
He lives way back in the woods
Where
magic 'til we stand knee-deep in gore,
And by all the gods, we'll ride to where the fray rages the thickest!

The war-song of the Wolves of Caylen-Tor,
It's the start of the end
Surrender the throne
The blood on my hands covered the holes

We've been surrounded by vicious cycles
Are we truly alone?
dying by the sword
They will take their ideals with them
Justify their end

Where the fools are lying and the meek are crying
Where the wolves are
again the White Company of Wolves rides
Into battle and war

With the sound of horns and the rumbling roll of drums
We attack the tainted scum
Oh God I feel I have lost my flock
We are scattered and without reason
There is no strength in our stock
The wolves pick up on our weak scent
We're in a time where all enterprises fall
We should beware of the wolves that haunt us
They are not all the same, cannot take the blame
Await
This runs through all things like thunder and lightening
Song everlasting, we'll always unlearn?
Pull off your old skin, now we are kindred
Open
No, I never said it was easy
We're starting over again
Oh, you fucking gotta believe me
We nearly fell off the edge

Circled by the wolves
[music by Aphazel, Lyrics by Grimm]

Eerily howling winds, hear the wolves cry. Cries of hunger, cries of hate. The ruler in the forest, below
the eagles
Then don't fly with the flock
Are you still getting by?
Was I your knight in shining armor?
The apple of your eye?
Or just a step to climb?
on shine you diamond shine

There are a million eyes watching the world tonight
Have we learned nothing?
Do we merit another chance?
By what grace have
as a dream to chase
Driven by fear consumer wars
No way to see their hoax

They are listening
They are watching
They wanna know what we do
They are
you can't soar with the eagles
Then don't fly with the flock.
Are you still getting by?
Was I your knight in shining armor?
The apple of your eye?
forgiven and wolves become sheep
We are who we are
Or we’re not
But at least we’ll eventually all fall asleep
Eventually all fall asleep
the fall of man
We come from control
A paradigm that leads us through the valley
Into the mouths of wolves
We are being eaten alive
And we fall,
do
Oh, there's no one, there's no one quite like you

Oh
Jump that 43
Are you wild like me
Raised by wolves and other beasts
I tell you all
do
Oh, there's no one, there's no one quite like you

Oh
Jump that 43
Are you wild like me
Raised by wolves and other beasts
I tell you all
serious

Where the hood, where the hood, where the hood at?
Have that nigga in the cut, where the wood at?
Oh, them niggaz actin up?!? Where the wolves
lies.
Science never weeps, for the life beneath the microscope.
We are the human ameebae that helplessly float
In a final solution, suspend in hope.
Still I love the odds
We will sacrifice them one by one
Send them off to the gods

Soon we will be gone
A free will sacrifice
As free men we are
serious

Where the hood, where the hood, where the hood at?
Have that nigga in the cut, where the wood at?
Oh, them niggaz actin up?!? Where the wolves