Wolf (feat. Dillon Rairdin, Thomas Avila & Jacob Demastus)

Wake up wake up If you need a reason Don't resist the answer You're killing yourself But you're blaming anyone else The life you detest is the life you profess So tell another lie And make another dollar And add another brick to your prison walls You set yourself apart But you can't replace a dead heart So sell your tickets with what I believe You'll never sell enough to buy your soul You hide behind your phony liturgy Anything to hear the crowd chant your name Fake You fake it all Well maybe that's why you'll never Trust that anyone else That anyone else could tell the Truth The truth is your enemy So sell your tickets with what I believe You'll never sell enough to buy your soul You hide behind your phony liturgy Anything to hear the crowd chant your name So sell your tickets with what I believe You'll never sell enough to buy your soul Your fangs are dripping with the blood of the sheep And you're gonna hear the crowd crying wolf