Yeah Fear In the hour of the wolf When the blood heat is low Creatures of the night crawl out Besiege my fort of solitude Cataclysmic pole shifts Unleash a colliding firmament And continental drifts I have a seat in the first row Last candlelight is wavering Foundation walls are crumbling Familiar faces changing To a mirror of my chosen ordeal I open my mind's eye again and again Find myself in this wooden chamber Last candlelight is wavering Foundation walls are crumbling Familiar faces changing To a mirror of my chosen ordeal Sense Sense the breath Of my haunters Down Down my neck Darkness surrounds me And brings me to my knees And brings me to my knees No more rushes, no more runs, no more screams And brings me to my knees And brings me to my knees No more burden, no more hunts, no more scenes In the hour of the wolf When the blood heat is low Creatures of the night crawl out Tear down my fort of solitude In the hour of the wolf When the blood heat is low Pull me out, throw me down Rip me up, let me go Last candlelight is gone Foundation walls are down Familiar faces lost Just a mirror of my chosen ordeal Ordeal Just a mirror of my ordeal