Tekster:
Wolf The Dark

heart and lungs. The cold, the dark and the silence. The cold, the dark and the silence. The cold, the dark and the silence. The cold, the dark and the silence. The cold, the dark

darkness shows his weary head to the light And the rich trade their treasures for life For something sweeter than honey Where the earth and the heavens collide My name is darkness

: Lonely wolfes are howling to the moon. A shining fire burns in the night and a man prepares his horse for war. Betrayed by his friends, banned by his

It seems you?ve waited most your life to come down With all these feelings so close around you And they blame you, blame you again And it seems I failed

dark and the silence. The cold, the dark and the silence. The cold, the dark and the silence. The cold, the dark and the silence. The cold, the dark and the silence. The cold, the dark

Lonely wolfes are howling to the moon. A shining fire burns in the night and a man prepares his horse for war. Betrayed by his friends, banned by his

with a shotgun Constantly popin slugs they hot son, better not run The bosses of all bosses a haluocaust to whoever ain't concious In a house full of dark

Em G Sister's in the big house her working days are through C G A Tough Mama, can I blow a little smoke on you? Dark Beauty, Won't you

If you could only see the beast you've made of me I held it in but now it seems you've set it running free Screaming in the dark, I howl when we're apart