Bound by the Moon

Brothers and sisters

The Lord's taking his own sweet time

Without rhyme or reason

The failure is not thine

Like wolves to a virgin

The intention is made clear

At war with ourselves

At war with the odds

At odds with the fear

Hard time will bring you way, way down

And all of this running

It's gonna be the death of me

When they ask you about this

Tell them I was running in the company of wolves

It's the company we keep, brotherhood

Bound by the moon, by the moon

Went to the well

But the goddamn thing was dry today

I spent all of my life

Running from suicide

Is it the fucking fool

That keeps on chasing the dream?

Got a dream that cannot fail

So proudly we hail

When they ask you about this

Tell them I was running in the company of wolves

It's the company we keep, brotherhood

Bound by the moon, by the moon

And we shall roam

And the wolf fucking fucked her

Lay as she lay bleeding on the moors

Bleeding on the moors

Running in the company of wolves

It's the company we keep, brotherhood

Bound by the moon

Brotherhood of wolves