Skip The End. We Prefer Beginnings.

by Call The Wolf

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released November 29, 2014

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Track Name: Dedicated To Mr. Wolf
Dedicated to Mr. Wolf

Girl, take my gun and come
this job has to be done
Redirection won't be needed,
shivers fill hands and
I love nights like these
when Worries and fear stay behind.
everlasting all destructive attitude
breaks the doors, breaks noses,
pride as well while suddenly comes
a furious sound bringing silence
Gorgeous grotesque - you - with that gun
in your hand - embrace the pain -
no one will get out swinging -
dismantle comatose mind - we're in this together
If I'd stand on your way, you'd tear me apart!
Resurrection won't be needed, bodies
lies too tired to fight, but listen, dear
they're coming, they're coming for us, for revenge
I saw them from expression of your face
Listen, they're close and I smell your anger,
flashbulbs start to shine, gunpowder
fills the air, and I know your fear well,
so I know when it's time to call the wolf
Gorgeous grotesque - you - with that gun
in your hand - embrace the pain -
no one will get out swinging -
dismantle comatose mind - we're in this together
If I'd stand on your way, you'd tear me apart! I know!
Wolf is at the door
stains are flowing of the walls,
it looks like paint but smells like blood
you're overwhelmed - be brave -
problems will be solved in no time - Mr. Wolf is here.
Job has been done and now we're killing time
by sharing a cigarette, while pain goes away,
while we fade away of this story.
Track Name: Hysteria
Hysteria

Fear living inside me
keeps rippin' me off so physical
but everything seems to be
perfectly right, should it be right? Am I right?
Perfection close our eyes
feed our dreams upon a nightmare
and we can't escape, can't deny
or admit we're in this together.
Sorry I hurt you but this love
is just a phase and this pain
should be felt like grace
while this war is against us.
It's a funny kind of disease
when you do silly dangerous things
seems needed to be done -
I'm mistaken so I don't judge -
Memories play tricks on me
I'm losing my mind.
Days go by and
I can't keep up on the track.
Sorry I hurt you but this love
is just a phase and this pain
should be felt like grace
while this war is against us.
Track Name: To Lose Temptation
To lose temptation

Please start the run
I’d like to see
When you falling down
Again again and again
The warior in the endless fight
Such hopeless and innocent, small
But I appreciate
You’re brave, smart
There is no time for a shout
There is no time for howl and cry
Man on the crossroads have no feelings
Track Name: If you stay calm ( maybe you'll bear this hypocrisy)
If you stay calm (maybe you'll figure out how to escape from this)

I see suffering people in words of politics
I see brothers and sister asking to come back
I See women waving in Her summer dress
I see blurred picture because of humidity
I need to get out from
Pause in radio silence
extinction and revival
while missing november
anxiety for not coming back
from desire direction
need to get out from
this boat on enormous ocean
and dive into a dream
which I should keep long
cause after all it's rearranged
to waking up and
what's around - just talking hands
We're one of them
We're tamed foals strangled long and
I know your eyes too well to lie.
You're free to leave or stay
in my introspection because
it's out of my hands
and I bet you can't believe it
'cause you fold one's arms judging
but there's no place in my body
for one more soul to be jailed
and if you'll try it would take
a century to break out, watch out,
you're still struggling.
All the remorse, screaming hands,
fists start the fight and
this blue sky over my head is
all i need to ease myself
I see colliding generations
I see myself blurred in the picture.
skip the end - I prefer beginnings -
challenging, unsafe like sharp,
stormy minds in unpleasant age.
trust is fair but I hear you swear -
goddamn - it hurts like hell.