To Wolvesland, I'm born To the clouds and the cold sun To X-rays and ghost towns To outcasts and breakdowns Who put that smile on your face? Who put that smile on your face? In Wolvesland In Wolvesland we learn Our place under the sun Cold hands and burnt skin We never really... ...never really begin Who put that smile on your face? Who put that smile on your face? In Wolvesland Our father, killer of men Man of the world, everyone's friend We love and we serve And in the end we all get what we deserve In Wolvesland My love, my home My chemicals, my bones My wild concrete and sand My world - Wolvesland Who put that smile on your face? Who put that smile on your face? In Wolvesland