Resurrection of the Wolf - No Warning

Vanish

Past pleasures of a simple life

Build a home, try to hide

Taste the world, tongue is tied

Drugged up, glassy eyed

Memories of a young gun

Alone in a field with the burning sun

Puppets on a string of two minds

Animalistic one of a kind

They can’t kill you

They can’t kill you

They can keep you in a cage

Now you know the torturous ways

Rage, it will never cool

Head ain’t ever gonna get right

You will never not feel what you feel

Theres something dead in your eye

Face painted ghost white

Rise like the wolf

Take life