The wolves are crying for blood once more
The victim is alone, will not capitulate
Prays to the beast but is lacerated by words
Humble was the man who the wolves understood
The following day all are dancing on their toes
Who knows then whom the wolf will target?
Exposed is the one who looks at the wolves
The wolf takes the one who laughs at the wolves
But in the spring of '92 everyone came to realize
Who cares if the weak are the way they are?
The wolves disappeared in each other's fog
Some still linger alone with their bloody teeth
Some still linger alone with their bloody teeth
Don't shout in the silence but never be angry
One day the victim will give the wolf refuge
Someone told me that words weigh the most
The wolf is onto the youngest calf's throat
In a group they are strong when the grass is red
Can wolves live without their meat?
Soon comes the victim to be immolated
But the wolves' minds cannot be changed
But in the spring of '92 everyone came to realize
Who cares if the weak are the way they are?
The wolves disappeared in each other's fog
Some still linger alone with their bloody teeth
Some still linger alone with their bloody teeth
But in the spring of '92 everyone came to realize
Who cares if the weak are the way they are?
The wolves disappeared in each other's fog
Some still linger alone with their bloody teeth
Some still linger alone with their bloody teeth