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I, The Wolf

 

I, The Wolf

(альбом: Rasen - 2016)


Pain and peril, mutation of me
Alone I've dwelled in the dark surrounding me
Chained in hell by the new one in me
It found a way from hell defiling my dreams

Afraid to lose control of it all
Afraid to go insane in the dark
Afraid to lose myself in it all
Afraid to let my ghosts call the shots

Pain and peril, delusions set free
I've paid the price in the night of a misty dream
Change and peril, the darkness calls me
They came through me, from hell beneath the trees

Afraid to lose control of it all
Afraid to go insane in the dark
Afraid to lose myself in it all
Afraid to let my ghosts bring my fall

Rain of fire protects me
From death, the sinister haven
I, the wolf, on top of mountains howl
Strong and tall above the other hordes

With strength I fought the demons away
Attached on skin but through fur they can't come in

In pain I fought the demons away
Attached on skin but through fur they can't come in

I found it harder to come back
I found the surface more dark
Than its been before and I've
Been fighting for a long time

Why am I afraid to be alive?
What have I done to feel confined?
What did I do to feel this way?
The only thing I feel is the pain

The pain

I've seen my holocaust

Rain of fire protects me
From death, the sinister haven
I, the wolf, on top of mountains howl
Strong and tall above the other hordes

Scarred by the faceless demons I've been
Scarred by my flesh-eating thoughts I've been
Scarred to the point where the pain, it won't stop
It won't stop until I'm gone

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