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It's a winter storm - outside my door |
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I live in a cave - nothing more |
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Canis Lupus - a shadow of grey |
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Canis Lupus - hunting you down |
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I hunt and kill - to get a meal |
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I walk with the shadows - that noone feels |
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Canis Lupus - hitting you hard |
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Canis Lupus - is eating you raw |
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I'm not alone - I have my gang |
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Howling at the moon - as in the sky it hangs |
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Canis Lupus - a shadow of grey |
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Canis Lupus - hunting you down |
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Lethal teeth - and great ears |
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That's our weapon - that's what you fear |
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Canis Lupus - hitting you hard |
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Canis Lupus - is eating you raw |
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Few of us now - the rest have died |
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We hide ourselves - just to survive |
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Protected by laws - will strengthen our kind |
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Maybe it will - change your mind |
