Lyrics:
real - but in the Heart of the Hearts the Face is real. The dead die abroad, the crows fly, the wolves fly, and four poorly painted cardboard horsemen
We came down by the factory
industrial yards where my father did work
When I was a boy, I went too far
I lost the thread in the darkest of space
Doorway in sight
Not a second too late
Into the night
Siren, spot light
Wailing wolves at the gate
Into the night
Mad dog patrol
Roaming
'em fall, let 'em set me free
I went dreaming and I saw your face
And in that moment, I was touched by grace
And all alone now, I hear the wolves howl
Enter the infernal corridors of the unlight,
walking through the path haunted by ghouls and wolves.
Rising from the dead and crushing their tombs,
a traitor in our midst
And when we rise we will be betrayed
They are the wolves in sheep's clothing
Take the place at the back of the fold
All this talk
self-betrayal
My force is my own preservation
My destiny mine to control
I don't live my life to be judged by anyone
Surviving intact is
Conciliation breeds a fourth amendment funeral
With the paranoid seduced by circumstance
The sycophants withdrawing even further
When
seems that fate just wants to pass me by
Same old story, heard it all before
Keep it spinning like a carousel
Strange how history repeats itself
by fathers you never knew
No more quests
No more feelings
Time to shut the door
Just-no more
Running away-let's do it
Free from the ties that
now
Moon cycles revisited, womb fruit of the sun
Full moon of occasions wave the wolves where they run
And they run towards the light casting love
In the Petrified day
with the strollers in the park
and the radio plays
from the top twenty chart
watch the workers go by
holding hands in the sun
A violet night kept you alive
But you never had the will to stay here
I was possessed by your eyes
But you fell asleep most of the time
So I learned
The howling of the wolves become a macabre litany
Premonitions, obscure premonitions crawl in the night air
Built on dragon's bones the imposing tower stands
to slither, wolves, monkeys, gorillas
Veterans and beginners, righteous people and sinners
Gamblers, losers and winners, ice grillers and grinners
Hope you all
House in the country by a witch's stream
Where the clouds meet the mountains in an endless dream
Come little rider let your dress fall back
Into
soul
Trust to rake you out
How new nouveau
Your essence still will be still
A witch will code your rights; he'll have it by morning
I'mma show you
Soon as you were born, you were aborted
Cast away
Child of moral doctrine and rape
Lord knows, the monsters that marriage makes
Lost wolves
to build an arm,
Just to watch them burn.
You want to watch them burn.
You can't trust this.
Suffocated by the air that you need
Never leaving
Whispers my unholy name, from a frozen mis I rise, I Wolf rise!
And my brothers will attack under this blood sign.
Wolves from the fog will join in
bringing
With it the pain and disarray
The colors started to fade turning into
A grey shadow of yesterday
Look to the left and right
Attack by day
A pure veil of darkness.
A mysterious fog.
The Moon is full.
And the Wolves you call.
Red as my blood it is the sky above us.
As I witness
Crucified by the sun,
In the shadow of the iron cross,
Saturn's children come,
Invoke the supercoven.
Many armed we strike,
Like wolves in
in again.
This is how we are
This is how we are
We are young and stupid
And raised by wolves
I will never live like you do
I will never love
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