Wolves At the Gates Lyrics

No more days of ignorance in a place tying its own noose the end has come to be so burn away among the debris in a world that is dead wolves are here and at the gates the masters shudder in their disarray the beast is here to feed, in this place of disgust nail yourself to your pain in a world of burning crosses slowly the end now comes to be so burn away among the debris in a world that is dead wolves are here and at the gates the masters shudder in their disarray the beast is here to feed in this place of disgust a world without struggle will never come lodged inside your being the knowledge that this is death a world without pain will never come eating into your being the knowledge that death will win no more days of ignorance in a place tying its own noose the end has come to be so burn away among the debris