Текст песни Shake It Loose - Vacate

Born into fire
Sent straight from pyre to grave
A pawn for hire
It's fucking time to play in the game

I don't know how many chances I have
But I got one life, and I cut it in half
If I don't got you, I still got my youth
You'll have to pry it from my cold, dead hands

I've lost all self control
The sounds of fury fill my soul
A fifth in hand, a match to scratch
Oblivion swallow me whole

The poison we drink
The tales that we keep
The nights we spent dreaming with no safety of sleep

I won't let this go
Keep moving onward, keep moving forward
Forward to nowhere

We're the wolves feared by the weak
Self indulgent nocturnal beasts
Crawl through the streets while the masses sleep
Feast on the night until we rest in peace

We are the wolves feared by the weak
Crawl through the streets while the masses sleep