Translation: Victory Morbid. Children Of The Wolf.
to you This is the end of the road The black flame calls out to you Into the fire and flames you go Children of the fire Burning in the night Come inside
up to you This is the end of the road The black flame calls out to you Into the fire and flames you go Children of the fire Burning in the night Come
you don't recognize Help me call the doctor, put me inside Put me inside, put me inside Put me inside, put me inside I keep the wolf from the door but
A febrile shocking violent smack And the children are hoping for a heart-attack Tonight the windows are watching The streets all conspire And the lamppost
the rings Till I give em a pair of wings In January she fought off bats The fbi firing gats even lying (lion) attaks Running from wolf packs thru the
, dun, he play by all the rules That's why the house is his, the cars, all the jewels Ya'll niggaz all are fools, your regular married with children
give a fuck about a dow jones average what the fuck you do when your paycheck is average? law abiding citizen turn into a savage, got to feed the children
love So hard to realize I'm losing you again Up on the mountain is a motherless son Sometimes he howls just like a wolf on the run We're all just children
They came like wolf on the fold And no, they didn't give a warning They took their bloody toll I seen a pregnant woman Lying in blood of her own I seen her children
The eagle soars above the clouds . . . . . And I may walk in cities Where the wolf once had his fill . . . . . To turn the old to new And wipe our eyes
together that and this CORPSE FATHER AND WOLF MAN With all are tricks we're CORPSE FATHER, WOLF MAN, AND DEVIL Making Christmastime WOLF MAN Here
There`s snow on the mountains, and fog in the street; flickering candles in the room. Hear the churchbell ring. See the children playing. I fell the pure
will it all begin Mother won`t you look around Are the children in? I'm so afraid The wolf knows where I am I'm so afraid The wolf knows where I am
the blood is in wolf footprint the hunter has won his hunger his howling is heard in the night among the mist and the moonlight the sound of the huge
[Music: Knjaz Varggoth, Saturious / Lyrics: Knjaz Varggoth] The Blood is in Wolf Footprint The Hunter Has Won His Hunger His Howling Is Heard In The
Anarchy will take your place You give all your children guns See what you have done Backlash coming soon Joker gonna call the tune Your children are
& eights We let each other bleed And watch our bones fall in the dust You can hear the children howl It's all they see in the hour of the wolf Bad
