Red Wolf

Stake your claim
Commit your blood onto the coals
Wind to tidal
The ones who swore they had control
Contest the fire's eyes
Poured their lust into a needle

Heaven help me to be afraid
Mind the wound and mind your tongue
Seven cycles to compromise
Sending ourselves out

Dead run faking
Commit your blood unto the coals
Mirror your rivals
The ones who sworethey had it all
Now the return to life

Be the Martyr
Be the fire
Be the bastard
Be the answer

Expectation
Commit your blood unto the coals
Mirror your rivals
The ones who swore they had control
Now the return to life