Pale skin
Smell human
Brother wolf and his sister the moon
New lambs to the slaughter
Strange fruit that you couldn't refuse
Wake up
You think we're make believe
Wake up
Some thinks you need to see, and it is real
We're slaves to the day
But hero's when the night slides in
Lights on
Blood pumping
Through your body like a beacon until
Cold sweat. Salvation
Broken promises to lead you astray
Wake up
You think we're make believe
Wake up
Some thinks you need to see, and it is real
We're slaves to the day
But hero's when the night slides in
We're slaves to the day
But hero's when the night slides
When the night slides in
When the night slides in