7 Generations - In Wolves Clothing lyrics

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As we grovel at the feet of our enemy Begging for our day

to bask in their light Whoring ourselves out to every

master we are sworn to dethrone We forsake our destiny,

our birthright: To tear their world apart at the seams We

are a wolf-pack, howling of our own dread Baring our

claws and fangs while shaking with fear Timid at the

sight of a flock of sheep we were born to hunt We eat

their scraps, beg at their heels and obey their rules

We've been tamed and mastered by our prey And if we look

like them And if we act like them And if we believe their

lies And if we live their lives Then we are nothing more

than sheep in wolves clothing