The Wretched End - Of Men and Wolves Lyrics
Conflict and betrayal, you godamn liarDefine your existence in one single wordPuppet of men, in the hands of a geniusOf men we are, wolves we would beThe species of the weakItching the world like a festering rashA never ending walk, so long, yet redeemingNo harm done, but still to comeHey *****er, what about the *****ing respect ?You got a serious defect ?Of men we are, wolves we would beThe species of the weakItching the world like a festering rashNo point to seekA stairway to the bottom of lies and pittyA bottle full of straight cut neglectI never want to know your nameGet sucked up by a *****ing sectOf men we are, wolves we would beThe species of the weakItching the world like a festering rashWords of nothing, put your moneyWhere your mouth isI long for a spiritual winterLet it all remain in hibernationDecades of wrath - no gods, no cureThis is what as asked for, what we prayed forNo reason to stragger itIt's a pile full of shit