Tekster: Hour Of The Wolf. Power Of The Wolf. Black Blood Transfusion.

I don't need a needle for the junk that I'm
using, its black blood and I need a transfusion. Wide eyed fucking
awake, no time for sleep. No fucking excuses, no not for me. Black blood
is the only way. Cause the night is young and I hope it never ends,
cause I lost two friends and my heart will never mend. Though the pain
is real ill find the strength within. Though the night must end another
will begin. I won't be the one to go down with the night, its black
blood, yeah it keeps me alive. Pour it on me