Lone Wolf
The past is gone.
Can’t rewind and erase what has been done.
All hail that madman who dies laughing
Far away from the crowds.
Lone wolf doesn’t need no shelter,
Ain’t scared when the sun goes down.
Each day has enough trouble of its own,
But after the break of dawn there is another one.
Pacing within a cage,
Waiting and lurking in the shade,
Dying and dying again,
Time is coming to unleash the rage.
Don’t make yourself a slave,
Don’t make yourself a slave.