Mountaineers

Jumbo jets spiralling down like vultures of the stars

Soaring above barren lands of boiling tar

The liquid rainbow spills an ocean of scars

Among the buzzing of a million cars

And looking up at a heaven of fireflies

I can not help but marvel at the beauty before my eyes

Neck deep in black water

Swimming in the soil of your wasted oil

What it is, what it means

What it is, what it means

Now I know, we'll never be what you need, no

What we are, what we want, it will never change

We won't abide your laws anymore

What it is, what it means

Now I know, will never be what you need, no

What we are, what we want, it will never change

We will break through your walls, unstoppable

Wild wolves

Wild wolves

Wild wolves

Wild wolves