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and another
The landscape changed to blue and green
Lakes and forests became brothers
Although winters were cold
The land survived and filled with life
Wolves

tears me down,
and the waves clash over me,
I floating down, sad and slow,
home to my Gethsemane.
My soul is haunted by wolves,
and is ravened

the wolves howled at the moon
that chilly autumn night
and cold winds whispered through
the scattered leaves
when the first light from
a late, yet

adorers.
Is this the price of your Countless humiliations ?
The idols of flesh need weak adorers. 

Human garbage
human ashes
human pain
By gods of powder

Awakened by the wolves howlings,
watching out within the castle's walls.
I saw the fullmoon, guiding my life...
A thick fog covers the landscape,

to
Get a bit of dome and I feel right
Bitch, I run with the wolves
Act like a shepherd get hunted for wool
I put in extra get back all my efforts
Get back

an overdose
So who knows what I know
You can hardly fathom
Just like the sun goes
Our love died like a wilting rose
You can hear the wolves howl
I shouldn’t

a nigga spiritual
I don't need no hoes round me I'm cool
I don't need new niggas, strippers, food
Reminding me that kid surrounded by wolves
I don't need no

I was just a noob the first
Time I went to BattleOn i was a stranger
In danger in a world gone wrong
I was surrounded by a sinister, unholy throng

Hunted by the wolves
My world ain't got no law
Until you really roar
Better get some done
This shit ain't the dawn
Ferous to the bone
Victims

an act you won't spill the blood
It's so sacrificial to the man below
Frantic
Flow so fanatical banning Apollo spectacles
Damned by those in the shadows

You must have fallen from the sky
You must have shattered on the wrong way
You brought so many to the light
And now you're by yourself

There comes

stackin' now
Middle finger to the government
They a pack o' clowns
We've been in the streets
Tryin' to traffic pounds
Now we on beats by Snowgoons
With

still on the paper
Ross still flippin' dummy
Every foe back and down every nigga hungry
Famished they be grabbin' hammers
Goin' out huntin' these wolves

Wall of justice panted of green,
Like hungry wolves they knock at your door
Searching money around the world
The only passion is enrich more and more

goes by the wonderful name of Jesus
I used to play that game
But it's canceled for all seasons
Had to switch it up on ya
A sheep in a wolves T-Shrit

I

Take your son to the land of Moriah
Take his life, throw his body to pyre
An angel of the Lord
Steps in by the grace of all that's good
We see your

You judge a man by his enemies, y'all loved in the industry
I would never fold but I am careful with my crease
Wolves disguised as sheep
Sheparding

out they blinds with they left eye scared
Spelled different but its the same, its all Fair
Hunt in packs over Launch beats, nigga the wolves here
Y'all

double dared by the red line
Facts indeed fuck a job OGs told them to squeeze rinse and repeat
Who going take the blame
The young wild and free
He a killer

Bathe in broken skies
Rain falls through the open tiles
A gap that lets the wind beneath the door

Grew up by a cemetery 
Cobwebs and the artistry

on my last record
And now I barbecue sheep, i guess I’m sorta like a bad shepherd 
But Equal opportunity for wolves in disguise
Riding thru a red hood

down by the water
Many are fed, but many more are led to slaughter
Children beware! Wolves in sheeps clothing
See how they act so small and meek but

thread for wolves in sheep's clothing
Green in the eye with the devil by my side
Do you feel the way it's creeping up your spine
Do you feel the itch
Now