Powerwolf
Música y Letras: Benjamin Buss
Our mother God we hold the sword in holy times.
We are the war, we never see the light.
The order call, we all will take more human wine
and we toast to the night.
We fold our hands, we keep the bible in our minds.
Our father God, we are the hordes of Cain
and though you run we will take you and we find
any type, any vein.
Música y Letras: Benjamin Buss
Our mother God we hold the sword in holy times.
We are the war, we never see the light.
The order call, we all will take more human wine
and we toast to the night.
We fold our hands, we keep the bible in our minds.
Our father God, we are the hordes of Cain
and though you run we will take you and we find
any type, any vein.














