We Are The Wolves

We are the wolves tearing at your flesh

We are the fangs feeding from your neck

Exsanguinated efforts torn from the weakest veins

A satiated hunger bleached bone pious remains

Black sun rising

Give in to instinct and beg for solace

A welcomed promise of the end

Choke on the progress a stillborn concept

Seek out the tendons left to rend

Forced march eugenics and ten golden tenets

Once washed in the blood of the Lamb

I am the stench of suffocating breath

I am the resting place of everlasting death

A cross of good intentions knelt to on broken knees

A once revered sepulcher now filled with foul disease

Black sun rising

Give in to instinct and beg for solace

A welcomed promise of the end

Choke on the progress a stillborn concept

Seek out the tendons left to rend

Forced march eugenics and ten golden tenets

Once washed in the blood of the Lamb

A cross of good intentions knelt to on broken knees

A once revered sepulcher now filled with foul disease

Black sun rising

Give in to instinct and beg for solace

A welcomed promise of the end

Choke on the progress a stillborn concept

Seek out the tendons left to rend

Forced march eugenics and ten golden tenets

Once washed in the blood of the Lamb

We are the wolves

We are the wolves

We are the wolves

We are the wolves

We are the wolves

(We are the wolves)

We are the wolves

(We are the wolves)

We are the wolves

(We are the wolves)

We are the wolves

(We are the wolves)

We are the wolves

(We are the wolves)

We are the wolves

(We are the wolves)

We are the wolves