| The ones who seek justice,
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| will pray for it all their lives… They can
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| and they will skin us all one day…
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| oh can you hear them cries As far as
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| the man can run from us we’re following
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| the trail of blood 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 not a story I tell
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| of 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 have 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, ten lifetimes ago
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| In hopes of healing the sore, but the war still went on
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| Praying for the moon,
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| Hiding from the day
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| These might be our last days
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| I ain’t gonna see you taken away…
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| Heading for the dawn
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| 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 fairy tale…
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| It took us 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,
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| Hiding from the day
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| These might be our last days
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| I ain’t gonna see you taken away…
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| Heading for the dawn
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| 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 fairy tale…
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| The ones who seek justice,
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| will pray for it all their lives… They can
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| and they will skin us all one day…
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| oh can you hear them cries As far as
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| the man can run from us we’re following
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| the trail of blood So hunt my
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| young ones, the pack they have always feared is back
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| On your last day, remember, we never die
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| death does not exist for us.
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| They don’t fear the wolf, but the wild within
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| no glory to the way this must end
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| This is a story I told
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| Unfolding before you
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| Praying for the moon,
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| Hiding from the day
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| These might be our last days
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| I ain’t gonna see you taken away…
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| Heading for the dawn
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| 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 fairy tale… |