Bound By the Moon

Brothers and sisters
 The lord's taking his own sweet time
 Without rhyme or reason
 The failure is not thine
 Like wolves to a virgin
 The intention is made clear
 At war with ourselves
 At war with the odds
 At odds with the fear
 Hard times will bring you way, way down
 And all of this running
 It's gonna be the death of me
 When they ask you about this
 Tell them I was running in the company of wolves
 It's the company we keep
 Brotherhood
 Bound by the moon
 By the moon
 
 Went to the well
 But the goddamn thing was dry today
 I spent all of my life
 Running from suicide
 Is it the fucking fool
 That keeps on chasing the dream?
 A dream that cannot fail
 So proudly we hail
 When they ask you about this
 Tell them I was running in the company of wolves
 It's the company we keep
 Brotherhood
 Bound by the moon
 By the moon
 And we shall roam
 And the wolf fucking fucked her
 Lay as she lay bleeding on the moors
 Bleeding on the moors
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 Running in the company of wolves
 It's the company we keep
 Brotherhood
 Bound by the moon
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 Brotherhood of wolves