Letras:
Wolfbrigade

: Darkness No flick of hope Acting Just to cope Mindprowler Frustration My sharpened spear Deep cuts Conflicting fear Shadows From the past

: Try my strength Question my morals Dig for the truth Fill me with doubt Tie my head with rope and stone Push me into a conscious void In a sad

: The salts of life Bites and expose Etch a bleeding hole Where dogmas corrode A sting of poison A moral clash In the outlines of the soul Let

: The alarm has been ringing For ages now We?ve hit ?snooze? for the last time Our planet is drastically changing And innocent retaliation The

: Look into my eyes, tell me what you see The dark mist in my mind Enables me to feel Trying to understand the movements But they are just black

: Conscious killing World on hold No reaction made Worldpolice in control Still they get to play their game Hide and seek Weapons of mass destruction

: Sick of ego A life in pain Pity me Descending like rain I?m waist deep In a hail of id Sick of downing The bitter pill Shaky hands Heading

: Places I can't find stoned out of my mind my damnation your salvation Outlaw Vagabond Another kick in the face Hell's just another place I

: Jesus christ feed the raven It's harvest moon Gunhead Battalion Jesus christ on a pair of rubber crutchers Gunhead Battalion Jesus christ