Woorden: Demon Hunter. Storm the Gates of Hell. Follow The Wolves.

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Every second is a pure affliction
But I can feel your pain
Choke back the burn of wrath
As they violate your name

No sign of innocence
In this godforsaken place
When the truth is in your hands
They'll spit upon your face

Dismantle the ground they stand on
Give power a name, give power a name
You've traveled the path of slander
Now bury the shame, bury the shame

Shed rejection
Learn to follow the wolves

Run away to the blackened sky
Through the fear of disbelief
Run away from the hollow cries
To the shelter of release

Run away to the blackened sky
Through the fear of disbelief
Run away from the hollow cries
To immunity

See the struggle of the faithless
Lot as they negate their time
How low to sink to the depths
Of their frame of mind

Dismantle the ground they stand on
Give power a name, give power a name
You've traveled the path of slander
Now bury the shame, bury the shame

Shed rejection
Learn to follow the wolves

Run away to the blackened sky
Through the fear of disbelief
Run away from the hollow cries
To the shelter of release

Run away to the blackened sky
Through the fear of disbelief
Run away from the hollow cries
To immunity

No tear for desolation
Nearing the end of our misery

Run away to the blackened sky
Through the fear of disbelief
Run away from the hollow cries
To the shelter of release

Run away to the blackened sky
Through the fear of disbelief
Run away from the hollow cries
To immunity

Run
Run