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