| The wolves are at the door
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| Forever and evermore
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| A nightmare that we’ve lived before
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| The wolves are at the door
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| The day they came they took it all
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| A people robbed, their future gone
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| A toxic state, we watched it roll
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| That downward slope like ancient Rome
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| The towers falling down, down, down
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| A path of no escape
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| Down, down, down
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| A path of no escape
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| The wolves are at the door
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| And they’ve made us look before
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| They came in boats, they came on land
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| Alone and scared with empty hands
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| The founding thought, come if you can
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| Your tired, poor, your huddled mass
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| In grand old eyes, a life reviled
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| Becomes a threat, a parasite
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| The wolves are at the door
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| Forever and evermore
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| It’s a different type of war
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| When the wolves are at the door
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| The towers falling down, down, down
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| A path of no escape
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| Down, down, down
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| A path of no escape
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| The wolves are at the door
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| And they’ve made us look before
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| The towers falling down, down, down
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| A path of no escape
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| Down, down, down
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| A path of no escape
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| Down, down, down
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| A path of no escape
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| Down, down, down
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| A path of no escape |