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Wolves Are Not

[Music & lyrics : Abate, Blachier, Canavaggia, Cozzi,

6 the pain, 6 times the hatred
6 times the sadness, is storming in your hollow head
followers of a past unknown
I spit with joy on your blind ignorance and at your so called wisdom
are not yours
My pain is
the end of time
Wolves are not
I am your
the end of night
7 visions, 7 tortures
7 times utopia trampled and I scream at this belief
I rise my fist to crush your oppression
Without the sun nothing, us back our solar wheel...
are not yours
My is yours
Until the end of
Wolves are not
I am curse
the end of night
Bleak insights from desperate pits at the weaks,
Using of ancient signs glorify their myth
Die bastard
Leave us all
me back my blood
I send you of revenge
To desecrate lies!!
I 'm the in the ass of your fucking blindness
My freedom is my dearest
And I die for it
Never will I bow to bastard idol
So rotten and so in his false misanthropy !
are not yours
My pain is
the end of time
Wolves are not
I am your
the end of night
Rise for your dreams, to survive, your swords high, there 's no

Face the truth, now it's for the fake to obey or they 'll die !