A HILL TO DIE UPON - Season Of The Starved Wolf lyrics

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Man's wolfish nature turns upon those closest to him as a survival technique.

Some say this is an evolutionary instinct, but sin instinct needs no evolution to breed malice.

Steve's lyrics are based upon a dream in which he was a small child in a village stalked by wolves.

Such vivid dreamscapes, such animal violence, we truly are a morbid race.

Steve's lyrics capture perfectly what we experience human to human.]

Another night brings uncertain hunger

And one more moon might satisfy that

My eyes were meant to sift through shadows

With razor teeth I ache and wait for the hunt

My eyes were meant to sift through shadows

The taste of blood sits well on the tip of my tongue

Who's the unlucky mortal whom fate has forgotten?

Around this town, my dear, the hunt is the law

And now you answer to my jaw

What mindless cattle left their behind to come find mine?

For years we've fed by the moon,

Haunting, awaiting the nightfall

We'll allow you days but after dark we claim these woods

Beware the moon!

And I'll lead these wolves, straight through the fire

Right through the belly of hell

And I'll lead these wolves, straight through the fire

Right through the belly of hell itself

Straight through the fire, straight through the belly of hell, straight through the fire

And I'll lead these wolves, straight through the fire

Right through the belly of hell

And I'll lead these wolves, straight through the fire

Right through the belly of hell itself

We are the wolves

We are the hunger

But beware the moon, we are the night

We are the wolves

We are the hunger

But beware the moon, the hunt is law<br />

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Thanks to razvan