Oh, we’re coming for you. We’ve got torches lit and we’ll no longer take any of your shit. On our backs, you chose to rise and right before our eyes. You didn’t think we’d realize… you’re a wolf in a sheep’s disguise. But, now you’re tangled up in all the razor wire lies… and, you’re gonna bleed the fuck out! Even though we hear you scream and shout… oh yeah. But, we are the real wolves, and we are starving, and it’s your flesh we’ll be carving from your bones, and then sleeping well in our warm homes… our warm homes.
