Though I know who I’ve become Fill you in before I’m gone Tales of lust and tales to come So we do unknowing
Don’t look back, move the way you’re moving Hunt in packs, but always looking through it Lone as one along with almost everyone
Feel the future coming on Feel your teeth along my gums Send the son out for the hunt Learn the songs of fathers
Don’t look back, move the way you’re moving Hunt in packs, but always looking through it Lone as one along with almost everyone
Do what your mother wants, but you’ll never ever have enough Change what you feel is wrong and what will come to pass will come Plus where do you think you’d run? You never will be far enough Change what you feel is wrong and what will come to pass will come