Of Men And Wolves

The Wretched End

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    Uttermost hostile, it is where you will ever be
    Conflict and betrayal, you godamn liar
    Define your existence in one single word
    Puppet of men, in the hands of a genius

    Of men we are, wolves we would be
    The species of the weak
    Itching the world like a festering rash

    A never ending walk, so long, yet redeeming
    No harm done, but still to come
    Hey fucker, what about the fucking respect ?
    You got a serious defect ?

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    Of men we are, wolves we would be
    The species of the weak
    Itching the world like a festering rash
    No point to seek

    A stairway to the bottom of lies and pitty
    A bottle full of straight cut neglect
    I never want to know your name
    Get sucked up by a fucking sect

    Of men we are, wolves we would be
    The species of the weak
    Itching the world like a festering rash

    Words of nothing, put your money
    Where your mouth is
    I long for a spiritual winter
    Let it all remain in hibernation

    Decades of wrath - no gods, no cure
    This is what as asked for, what we prayed for
    No reason to stragger it
    It's a pile full of shit

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