
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