The ones losing justice 
Will pray for it all their lives 
They can and they will skin us 
Oh, one day 
Oh, can you hear their cries? 
As far as the men can run from us 
We're following the trail of blood 
So hunt, my young ones... 

I have always known the storm would come 
Listen now my young ones 
This is not a story I tell 
Of midnight, moon and sun 

Are you ready to walk the forbidden road? 
Learn again what we tried to forget? 
the dark, and I'll take over you 

We had a common past, an ancient bond 
That people once broke 
We would only take what we need, 
They would harvest our wheat 

But they hunted us all 
We ended the lives of their past times 
and like times ago 
the ones are feeding the soul 

But the war still went on 

Praying for the moon, hiding for the day 
These might be our last times 
I am gonna see you taken away 
Heading for the dawn of our way of life 
You're welcome to give it your best try 
Look me in the eyes of wolf 
and This ain't your fairytale 

It took so many years to teach them 
How to cry wolf 
We made the people serve the purpose 
Those ignorant fools (I am a fool!) 
It's not what's been done 
use something you've learned 
I've learned from the ones above you 
Fear is your deepest wisdom 
For these last days 

Praying for the moon, hiding for the day 
These might be our last times 
I am gonna see you taken away 
Heading for the dawn, of our way of life 
You're welcome to give it your best try 
Look me in the eyes of wolf 
And This ain't your fairytale 

The ones losing justice 
Will pray for it all their lives 
They can and they will skin us 
Oh, one day... 
Oh, can you hear their cries 

As far as the men can run from us 
We're following the trail of blood 
So hunt, my young ones 
The pack they'll always feed is back 

On your last day, remember: 
We never cried 
It does not exist for us 
The don't fear the wolf, 
But the wild within 
No glory to the way this must end 
This is the story I told 
I'm falling before you 

Praying for the moon, hiding for the day 
These might be our last times 
I am gonna see you taken away 
Heading for the dawn of our way of life 
You're welcome to give it your best try 
Look me in the eyes of wolf 
and This ain't your fairytale 

The ones losing justice 
Will pray for it all their lives 
They can and they will skin us 
Oh, one day... 
Oh, can you hear their cries 

As far as the men can run from us 
We're following the trail of blood 
So hunt, my young ones 
The pack they'll always feed is back!