Sonata Arctica - Ain't Your Fairytale Lyrics
The ones who seek justiceWill pray for it all their livesThey can and they will skin us all one dayOh, can you hear them cries?As far as the man can run from usWe're following the trail of bloodSo hunt, my young ones...I have always known the storm would comeListen now my young onesThis is not a story I tellOf midnight, moon and sunAre you ready to walk the forbidden road?Learn again what we tried to forget?The dark can now take over youWe had a common past, an ancient bondThe people once brokeWe would only take what we need,They would harvest our weakBut they hunted us allWe ended the last of them, thus farTen lifetimes agoIn hope of healing the soreBut the war still went onPraying for the moon, hiding for the dayThese might be our last timesI ain't gonna see you taken awayHeading for the dawn of our way of lifeYou're welcome to give it your best tryLook me in the eyes oh, wolver,This ain't your fairytaleIt took so many years to teach themHow to cry wolfWe made the people serve the purposeThose ignorant fools (I am a fool)Teach the ones below you something you've learnedAnd learn from the ones above youFear is your deepest wisdomFor these last daysPraying for the moon, hiding for the dayThese might be our last timesI ain't gonna see you taken awayHeading for the dawn, of our way of lifeYou're welcome to give it your best tryLook me in the eyes oh wolver,This ain't your fairytaleThe who seek justiceWill pray for it all their livesThey can and they will skin us all one dayOh, can you hear them criesAs far as the man can run from usWe're following the trail of bloodSo hunt, my young onesThe pack they have always feared is back!On your last day, remember:We never dieDeath does not exist for usThey don't fear the wolf,But the wild withinNo glory to the way this must endThis is a story I toldUnfolding before youPraying for the moon, hiding for the dayThese might be our last timesI ain't gonna see you taken awayHeading for the dawn of our way of lifeYou're welcome to give it your best tryLook me in the eyes oh, wolver,This ain't your fairytaleThe ones who seek justiceWill pray for it all their livesThey can and they will skin us all one dayOh, can you hear theim criesAs far as the man can run from usWe're following the trail of bloodSo hunt, my young onesThe pack they have always feared is back!
