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When you were young

there was an Aim

You tried to get your Share

A Thing to claim

conquering the World

Your thought just depends on

how hard you try

Stayed on the Path

that`s your first Choise

never went astray

but the Feelings grow

something out there

tracks you down

coming closer - drawing you near

So be alert - and watch your Step

They`re watching

every Move you make

they`re waiting to attack

Can`t you see

this cold dark World

Out there you are all alone

Face the Fact

there are no Rules

Welcome to

the Company of Wolves

You try to run

You try to hide

See the Shadows grow

in the fading Light

Streching out like Fingers

crawling up your Spine

in the Air

there`s an odeur of decay

You are the Victim

You are the prey

oh can you feel , feel

the Fangs of Rage