C.O.W. - Pathogen

Insane…

The being that rules the night

Believe…

Let the one take flight

But why did you have to run off and leave me for

And left with an evil smile

Oh no, my little whore is dead

And then you will see

That life is not so easy

On the other side of the wall

Where huntsmen and evil crawl

This time did you run for

You run and a knock on

The fence I know you

Will feel the wildlands

And the fire inside