Hunger Among Wolves Lyrics

From the night I can feel myself reborning

Just ask to that high moon who always reigned

Distorsionate visions from my soul, unconquerable

You, my flesh and possession, incandescent

Who can be the wolf?

Like a fucking savior?

Is that really a fact?

I am my own Messiah!

Own Messiah! Own Messiah! Own Messiah!

Its the hunger among wolves

That eats my own guts

Its the hunger among wolves

That find perdition or glory

Its the hunger among wolves

That crucify the weak!

Crucify! Crucify! Crucify!

The fake Messiahs!

I devote my own desire

I need preys to humiliate them

Put the masses in the right boxes

We are not all the fucking same!

Can we judge that fucked scum?

(They are) Devoid!

Then we must be closed as fuck

(They are) Divided!

Burn down their world!

Burn down their world!

Built up our throne!

Burn down their world!

Burn down their world!

Burn down their world!

Built up our throne!

Burn down their world!

What you think will change these days?

If they think you should suicide?

Stupid people live with us

Burn their flesh to make our light.

What I see?

For what the night was made for?

For what the night was made for?

For Burn!

I feed up

Millions of sheep

A full revenge

And rule the world!

At the latest hours

Of the night

When the mortals sleep

Warm and hide

World, world, down!

I am still the revengeful wolf

Do you remember that real song?

During these ages, I still don't forget

Like always. I am in my love throne

To rise it and harden