Denim, studs and leather all the way. They call him a wilfull gambler who's going astray. Looking for a grain of fortune for feeling alive. But the know-all and riff-raff never dies.
PRECHORUS: The law demands its order. He's bored with all their lies. He can't take it any longer. His anger will arise.
CHORUS: He's a lonewolf, furious and castaway. Yes, he's a lonewolf and he's on the prowl again.
He's totally disobedient and he's strong. They disparage and revile him, saying that he is wrong. Unmercifully accused of living free, but the denial of the truth is not a spree.
PRECHORUS: The law demands its order. He's bored with all their lies. He can't take it any longer. His anger will arise.
CHORUS: He's a lonewolf, furious and castaway! Yes, he's a lonewolf and he's on the prowl again. He's a lonewolf, furious and castaway! Yes, he's a lonewolf and he's on the prowl again. Yes, he's a lonewolf! Yes, he's a lonewolf! A lonewolf on the prowl again.
(SOLO)
The wrath and the revulsion are rising on and on. The youth stands strong and tight until the War is won. Politicians and the church are running down the youth. They're trying, oh so hard to twist the truth!
PRECHORUS: The law demands its order. He's bored with all their lies. He can't take it any longer. His anger will arise.
CHORUS: He's a lonewolf, furious and castaway! Yes, he's a lonewolf and he's on the prowl again. He's a lonewolf, furious and castaway! Yes, he's a lonewolf and he's on the prowl again. A lonewolf on the prowl again (Nx)