Wolves Like Us - Thanatos Wins Again lyrics

To thy unspotted Shrine I bow, Attend thy modest Suppliants vow. Oh that Breaths no wild desires Taught by thy unerring Rules Heaven sent our end The Dirt you tread will surely open. Gone to Dust and to Earth what words you trust will matterless Thy Better Gifts will I´m part each Moral Beauty of the Heart thy stubious thought Refined An Empire over my mind Show the wish of Fools a spire to Nobler views.