In Love with the End by Born From Pain

Hour Of The Wolf

by Born From Pain· from In Love with the End

HOUR OF THE WOLF World in new decay I see decline Of centuries strayed Lack respect for love and life Numbered seem our days In the hours so small Sanity fights And pays it�s toll Everyone tries to save their soul Man against his own We�re drowning In sweet despair Feel the hour of the wolf draw near Try to make a stand In a world That loves the end The essence of temptation Now I comprehend We�re drowning In sweet despair Feel the hour of the wolf draw near We�re moving Through slow despair See the hour of the wolf�draw near The hour of the wolf When fire lights the sky The hour of the wolf When you and I must die