Fragments
Last Feast of the Wolves Lyrics


My soul is shredded to thousand pieces
And I am hanging from wasted lands
For now we're looking for a way to survive
As long our life will be just a denial

Will you win this game
Free from this black debt
Will you win this game
Die alone like a rat
Who will take the chance of turning
A blind eye on slavery and corruption
Wake me up before this nightmare will end
Hypocrysy will reign, I don't know what will prevail

Fragments of the map
And nowhere to start

Will you win this game
Free from this black debt
Will you win this game
Die alone like a rat
Will you win this game
Free from this black debt
Will you win this game
Die alone like a rat

Oh gods of confidence, what shall we do
If only thing we can is try to go through
With patience and courage, and someone to speak
To listen and accept the loneliness that grows

My soul is shredded to thousand pieces
And I am hanging from wasted lands
For now we're looking for a way to survive
As long our life will be just a denial

Will you win this game
Free from this black debt
Will you win this game
Die alone like a rat
Will you win this game
Free from this black debt
Will you win this game
Die alone like a rat


Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid



Written by: Adam Niekrasz, Bartosz Główka, Jakub Różycki, Karol Caban, Wiktor Kruszelnicki

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