Howling Souls

Sitting on the womb of an evil man
beaten and broken inside
this is a night for the ill and the non-believers
a night for revenge,
a night to rip you and fix you inside.

This will be a night to remember
a night for the howling souls
caught in the silver cages,
a night for war.

We’re between death and life,
but, would you kill to save your life?
It doesn’t matter how many lives you saved before,
if you can’t save your own life.

Blessed by a bitch from a bastard seed,
we are the thieves of the moon,
the hunters of the night
so you better run away.

This will be a night to remember
a night for the howling souls
caught in the silver cages,
a night for war.

Once we were dreamers,
and warriors of the night,
there’s no turning back
we’ll fight for the soul
that was taken away flaming 

in the wicked hands of the enemy.

We’ll be ever feeling free?
We’ll be ever being remembered?
For this blood game
under the pouring rain
fighting for what once was stolen
from our side?

This will be a night to remember
a night for the howling souls
caught in the silver cages,
a night for war.

Here at the edge
feeling like gods and devils
we can’t turn back
we will never surrender
and our flaming howling souls
will lead us to the end of the road.

Grab your weapon
is time to go to the land
of the thirsty sin
we’re guilty as charged.

This will be a night to remember
a night for the howling souls
caught in the silver cages,
a night for war.

We’re no heroes;
we’re hunters,
hunters of the night
living in sin and
burden dreamers.

Birth of broken dreams,
and lost hopes
we took our chance
crashed and burned,
we will never learn.

Here we are               
waiting for the witching hour,
the quickest tongue to divide and devour,
the fire and our desire to live and let die.

The inevitable end was near
made our choice, a trial by fire,
to battle is the only way we feel alive
run away, run for your life.

~Heroes

               Hunters~

~of the night…
                           …crashed and burned~

We faded faster than 

the speed of light,
crashed and burned.
No, we will never learn.

This will be a night to remember
a night for the howling souls
caught in the silver cages,
a night for war.

The flames in our chest,
finally just faded
if I could end the quest for fire,
for truth, for love, and my desire,
my desire…

…to live.

We fell apart

But…

Got up again.