The Arcadian Wild - Wolves of the Revolution

Kishore Kumar Hits — The Arcadian Wild - Wolves of the Revolution lyrics

Artist: The Arcadian Wild

album: Wolves of the Revolution

There was blood in the air
I was on all fours, screaming life isn't fair

Break down these walls
As their marksmen hit their marks
And their cloaks of justice are only cloaks after all
Born young and wild
♪
Don't let them cut your tail
Just a pinch of salt in the wound, you'll be fine
One last lifeline, I'm hanging high
♪
Stay awake, oh, from the wolves you run, barefoot
With their libelous, venomous words, they shoot
Pulled and panicked, the door is locked
And you're trapped inside of your own heart
It's a spectator sport, just play your part
Just play your part
Born young and wild

Don't let them cut your tail
Just a pinch of salt in the wound, you'll be fine

One last lifeline, I'm hanging high
♪
Born young and wild
Don't let them cut your tail
Just a pinch of salt in the wound, you'll be fine
One last lifeline, I'm hanging high

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