I'm a creature.
A wolf in sheep skin.
I've already killed them all.
None of you dare stand before me.
This is retribution.
I was left standed with no recollection of where I was or how to fight this infection.
Years spent cold and alone.
I will not sacrifice what I have made.
With my own hands, I'll dig my own grave.
Stand your ground, the worst has yet to come. (yet to come)
We spend our days in search of something more. (something more)
All I can see for miles is a hate that has consumed me.
We've got mouths to feed with nothing but misguided faith and lies to offer.
Open wide.
All I can see for miles is a hate that has consumed me.