Wondering will I ever truly live again
Scavengers always take
Rip off the skin, show nothing
Voices they tell you what's deep within
While you're blind
Underneath our walls
Time to begin and build over what's died
Oh, who do they think they're calling
All the wolves in the dead of night
Oh, giants in my head, they're talking
And telling me, your last day of daylight
Your last day of daylight
Not a single way out
This atmosphere is freezing cold
Nothing to worry about
Everything to fear with the stories they told
When it all seems broken down
We suffer less with a mouth full of lead
But never in my town
Will we hide away from the last of the dead
Oh, who do they think they're calling
All the wolves in the dead of night
Oh, giants in my head, they're talking
And telling me, your last day of daylight
Your last day of daylight
Come on and follow me 'till the end
Yeah, but how many of you are the dead
While crossing dead rivers, nowhere to run
Come on and follow me 'till the end