I know they're coming
They'll come running
Waiting for the wolves
Waiting for the wolves
I know they'll be here
The day, it draws near
Waiting for the wolves
Waiting for the wolves
I hear them scratching
The wood, it splinters
Into slivers easily
I hear them scratching
I hear them clawing
I fear they will not be kept
Much longer from the door
So don't you worry
It will be over
Sooner than you know
Sooner than you know
You wish, can't change it
Wishing will not save it
Waiting for the wolves
Waiting for the wolves