Wolfcalls 歌词

Obtrusive minds, scornful ones, abhorring your disgusting lives! We spit on your so-called normality We spit on your so-called morality Wrathful souls, malicious wills, praising destruction and life of sin. We are salt in the wounds of today's society, thornsin the heads of the leaders of the weak. Dodless scream of inner strenght, hate-inspired way of man. Those of anti-social pride and the only ones to survive. Fuck your sheep mentality. We all wish you painful death. You're not supposed to follow me. Die you worthless piece of shit! Wolfcalls - eternal scorn Wolfcalls - the path of war Wolfcalls - malevolent seed Wolfcalls - will make you bleed Contemptous wrath - blessed be the strong Superior breed - beyond the conscience of you all Abominators - of everything you are Mockery stars - pissing on your vulgar mass Inflexible - adorers of your fall Merciless - sitting upon the highest throne Predators - stronger with every day Oppressors - the beast is on its way