The Wolf - The Cult

Black hearts of devils in the night

Mean streets rage me up to fight

I’m a lover but I’ve been known quick to strike

You think you know me, oh, but you’re never right.

Don’t need to see the Bible, liars

Caught in the jaws and the flame

I’ve been consumed by the trials,

These wicked chains that hold my name.

Creatures run and watch the world being eaten out

And my heart feels they are under strike

Looking to the virtues of the other land

Take back my lust and

I give my heart to the heavens

I give my heart to the light, yeah, to the light.

Don’t be deceived by the liars

Caught in the jaws and the flame

I’ve been consumed by the trials

These wicked chains that hold my name.