Six curses from a spiritual wasteland
What is it, that makes the nightmare so real
What is it, that makes the world so
f****d
I wasnt born to play their games
I dont have the time to waste
I know what I had to do, out beneath the
moon
Had to be a wolf again
Had to be a wolf again
Some say that Im a c**t, the godless deceiver
Theyll never change my
ways, Im born and bred a heathen
Some say that Im a liar, but I never lied to myself
Some say that I cant see, well I know that Im
blind
Drunk on the blood of angels
All right
Six curses from a spiritual wasteland
Six curses from a spiritual
wasteland
Six curses cast on the heart of the world
Evil lurks in every shadow
And every sound of death is the sound of the
worlds end
What is it that makes the nightmare so real
What is it that makes the world so f****d
What is it that makes the
f*****g world so f****d
What is it!
What is it!
