| At first you kindle life
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| You place it in a man
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| This man, he has a heart
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| That’s filled with fire
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| The man will have a wife
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| The wife creates the home
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| They multiply and so
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| Their hearts are filled with fear
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| The man creates a wall
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| He arms, defends them all
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| This fear becomes his fall
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| «Blood is a bodily fluid in animals that
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| Delivers necessary substances such as
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| Nutrients and oxygen to the cells and
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| Transports metabolic waste products
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| Away from those same cells»
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| The color of life and arrow of fear
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| Made flow auburn rivers in the snow
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| Dance the death of fading peace of mind
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| Kept awake by the night
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| Of the twilight’s cold sad weeps
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| What the child of Orion
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| Has sown his cubs will reap
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| The fire is out
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| And there’s an ominous silence
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| But he can see them in the dark
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| Under the moon, the shadows find them
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| Wolf — stares in your eyes
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| Blink first and die
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| Beauty and fear, of wolves and of people
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| There’s a cave on the hills
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| In the woods not so far away
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| Never once had he seen the descent
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| Of majestic gray coming this way
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| Now he can see those blue eyes
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| Burning through the darkened night
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| «He knows the fur, he used to love her»
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| Ready or not, there will be blood!
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| Life is a gift you have no lease for anymore
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| There will blood!
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| You will buy our blood with your own blood
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| You will buy our blood with your own blood
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| The last thing you’ll see is a
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| Wolf — stares in your eyes
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| Blink first and die
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| Beauty and fear within
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| Who’s more of a beast
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| A king or a priest
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| What do you believe?
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| Wolves or the people things we fear
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| Wolves or the people
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| Wolves fear the fear of the people
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| Think, how one fearful man can destroy this world
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| At first you kindle life, you place it in a man
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| This man, he has a heart, that’s filled with fire
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| The man will have a wife, the wife creates the home
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| They multiply and so, their hearts are filled with fear
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| Maybe men cannot live when their hearts are not
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| Filled with fire instead of love
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| For fear is a powerful thing
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| Maybe only the might and
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| The power of fear maintains our life
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| We function when it’s controlled by denial
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| The wolf in your eyes blinks first and dies
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| Beauty and fear, the wolves and the people
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| Those hills have no eyes, but they hear your cries
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| Beauty and fear, the blood, the wolves and the people |