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BEING TRACKED BY A STARVING BEAST
LOOKING FOR ITS DAILY FEAST
A PREDATOR ON THE VERGE OF DEATH
CLOSE TO ITS LAST BREATH
GETTING CLOSE TO ITS LAST BREATH
RULES OF NATURE
AND THEY RUN WHEN THE SUN COMES UP
WITH THEIR LIVES ON THE LINE
(ALIVE)
FOR A WHILE
(NO CHOICE)
GOTTA FOLLOW THE LAWS OF THE WILD
(ALIVE)
WITH THEIR LIVES ON THE LINE
(NO CHOICE)
OUT HERE ONLY THE STRONG SURVIVE
WHAT’S DONE IS DONE
SURVIVED TO SEE ANOTHER DAY
THE DANCE OF LIFE
THE HUNTER AND THE AGILE PREY
NO GUARANTEE
WHICH OF THEM WILL SUCCEED
STRONG OR WEAK
(YELL)
RULES OF NATURE
RULES OF NATURE
mic drop
MEMORIES BROKEN
INTO A PACK
THERE’S NO CHOICE
BUT TAKE ORDERS TO ATTACK
LOCKED UP IN CHAINS
I GET FED
BUT THE HUNGER STILL REMAINS
NOT CONTENT TO LIVE THIS WAY
BEING LED BY THE BLIND
GOT TO PLAN MY DISPERSAL
TIME TO LEAVE THEM ALL BEHIND
BREAKING OUT OF MY PAIN
NOTHING VENTURED – NOTHING GAINED
I’M MY OWN MASTER NOW
BEAR THE MARK OF MY SCARS
SHEDDING BLOOD UNDERNEATH THE STARS
BUT I WILL SURVIVE SOMEHOW
OOOOOOOO
OOOOOOOO
HEAR ME HOWL
TIME TO LEAVE THEM ALL BEHIND
I’M MY OWN MASTER NOW
The only reason I reached this status is because I'VE FINALLY FOUND WHAT I WAS LOOKING FOR
A PLACE WHERE I CAN BE WITHOUT REMORSE
BECAUSE I AM A STRANGER WHO HAS FOUND
AN EVEN STRANGER WAR
I'VE FINALLY FOUND WHAT I WAS LOOKING FOR
HERE I COME
LA CHALEUR ME DÉRANGE
MAIS C'EST LE GRINCEMENT DU BATEAU QUI M'A RÉVEILLÉ
I SHARPEN THE KNIFE
AND LOOK DOWN UPON THE BAY
FOR ALL OF MY LIFE
A STRANGER I REMAIN
A STRANGER I REMAIN
A STRANGER I REMAIN
I had to WASH AWAY THE ANGER
HERE I STAND BENEATH THE WARM AND SOOTHING RAIN
THE DROPLETS FALLING GENTLY DOWN ON THE TERRAIN
WASH AWAY THE SORROW ALL THE STAINS OF TIME
BUT THERE’S NO MEMORY IT’S ONLY DRY INSIDE
IN THE MUD AND SINKING DEEPER
INTO A PEACEFUL LIFE
AND IT WILL COME LIKE A FLOOD OF PAIN
POURING DOWN ON ME
AND IT WILL NOT LET UP
UNTIL THE END IS HERE
AND IT WILL COME THROUGH THE DARKEST DAY
IN MY FINAL HOUR
AND IT WILL NEVER REST UNTIL THE CLOUDS ARE CLEAR
UNTIL IT FINDS MY DREAMS HAVE DISAPPEARED
MY DREAMS DISAPPEAR