Blood and belief
they take from me my blood and belief
they take from me my blood
He was once a wolf,
roamed and never cared,
never wished for death
few of us can know,
with that certainty
where we do belong
Death was always close,
but he was so alive
when he was walking out there, near the edge of life
Then the challenge began
changing to a man
his soul was trapped inside
Ordinary man waiting for his death
the wolf lay dead inside
Death was always close,
but he was so alive
when he was walking out there, near the edge of life
They could not stand to see
a spirit roam so free
so they condemned him to their ordinary life
See the blood and belief?
Can you see the blood and belief?
as the dead shall grieve, it shall be
when you see the blood and belief
so shall it be me
Blood and belief
They take from me my blood and belief
They take from me my blood and belief
They take from me my blood and belief
They take from me my blood
He was once a wolf,
roamed and never cared,
never wished for death
few of us can know,
with that certainty
where we do belong
Death was always close,
but he was so alive
when he was walking out there, near the edge of life
They could not stand to see
a spirit roam so free
so they condemned him to their ordinary life
See the blood and belief?
Can you see the blood and belief?
as the dead shall grieve, it shall be
when you see the blood and belief
Now you see the blood and belief?
Can you see the blood and belief?
as the dead shall grieve, it shall be
when you see the blood and belief
So shall it be me