Testo di Howling Bears

Running in the planes Starring the faces Someone's behind me A premonition It feel so wrong From the land I belong Follow blindly Your intuition Monster behave Others jus can't Clearly seen A contradiction And over a log I finally go off Rapt with The fascination And in all times it feel so wrong To pay God and to judge someone for the way it seems Or even its preferences We're howling at the sun We're howling at the moon We are the howling bears We're coming straight to you We gonna break in four Pieces or even two We gonna make you pay Taking the life out of you What about if One of your awful sins Finally come afloat And you fall to your knees Pleading for help To a previous lad That didn't seem to exist Just before you need