I know they're coming They'll come running Waiting for the wolves Waiting for the wolves
I know they'll be here The day, it draws near Waiting for the wolves Waiting for the wolves
I hear them scratching The wood, it splinters Into slivers easily I hear them scratching I hear them clawing I fear they will not be kept Much longer from the door So don't you worry It will be over Sooner than you know Sooner than you know
You wish, can't change it Wishing will not save it Waiting for the wolves Waiting for the wolves