Wolves'n'Lambs

From the morning to the night

Breaking news of fights

All the certainties are gone

Do you get my drift?

It's another middle age

Same old fear and rage

Sneaking slowly through our feet

They are gaining ground

Compreheision for someone

Who's trying to surround us

Too many wolves in lambs' clothing ready to conquer and

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Words of love or swords of god

Mixed and abused

Holy wars for cursed ideals

Look out they are here

Rising deadly like a gas

Stealing our breath

Planning slaughters at the shadow of distorted worths

Compreheision for someone

Who's trying to surround us

Too many wolves in lambs' clothing ready to conquer and

rule