A snake sheds its skin
A savior goes up in smoke
Our shadow is behind us now
Our futures, bought and sold
//
Take it by the throat and walk away
The blood of the wolf becomes my war paint
If I could make you believe
We could leave it all behind
//
A snake sheds its skin
A savior goes up in smoke
Our shadow is behind us now
Our futures, bought and sold
//
Take it by the throat and walk away
The blood of the wolf becomes my war paint
If I could make you believe
We could leave it all behind
//
A snake sheds its skin
A savior goes up in smoke
//
All that's golden is never real
And you know that you've gone too far
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