lone wolf winter…
gotta get out
out of here
with the stench of fear!
black days and blacker nights
gets the gift of the second sight
don’t believe that i belong,
don’t feel right but i don’t feel wrong
i think i’m a wolf, then i’m crazy,
i think what i need is a b*tch, don’t you?
how is it that i have become the hunter and the hunted
and thought has become my enemy?
memory falls away behind me, leaving me in despair
i run but i cannot hide, the terror is inside
i awake but the nightmare is still here