| As the wolves turn their eyes on you
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| You feel the touch of ancient gods
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| Wintry forest blows its eternal cold
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| You want to leave but they won’t let you go
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| Only the footsteps in the snow following your trail
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| Let the silence be there to guide the way
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| Glowing eyes in the night, behind the trees
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| Looking for you, that’s how it has to be
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| And they’ll never let you escape
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| When the world chose to lose the game
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| The battlefield covered by blood
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| Lost souls floating above the remains
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| Mourners still looking for their own
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| They all died in vain, the drugs made them insane
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| The mission suicide
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| For the promised land we die
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| The mission suicide
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| For the lies we sacrifice
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| All we believed with our blue eyes
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| And they’ll never let you escape
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| When the world chose to lose the game
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| Die for nothing
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| A fate of ours
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| To die for nothing
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| In the mission called suicide
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| The mission suicide
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| For the promised land we die
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| The mission suicide
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| For the lies we sacrifice
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| All we believed with our blue eyes |