You were the hunted
You were the strong
Eyes of fire
Scarring the fawn
You were the whispers
We feared in the night
Swarming our hearts
Stealing our light
The hour of the wolves
Is rising upon us
We were the meek
Poisoned and k**ed
Now we seek
The iron will
We are the poor
Behind your back
Plotting the end
A seething attack
The hour of the wolves
Is rising upon us
You are the hunted
We are the strong
Eyes of fire
Bright as the dawn
The hour of the wolves
Is rising upon us
The hour of the wolves
Has risen
You are the hunted