Gust will wake you up
I wanna live my real life
Think my thoughts
Kill the monster
I wanna act on my own
Don’t fake
Kill the monster
Do you remember the days
When you were so afraid
To capture the wolf
that lives inside you
the monster
arises
it comes to kill reality
Gust will wake you up
He was asleep on the mossy stone
A tired wolf burdened with the world
His eye troubled under his heavy lids
Humiliated and ownerless
He was howling while passing away
His white teeth and thick fur
Will never be useful again
He falls into deep sleep
He is almost dead
Will you ever let him free
As you were young
Wild and always close to him
I wanna live my real life
Think my thoughts
Kill the monster
I wanna act on my own
Don’t fake
Kill the monster
Do you remember the days
When you were so afraid
Someone will capture the wolf
That lives inside you
The monster arises
It comes to kill reality
The night passed and daylight came
Lit the flesh of creature
That was long ago left
Didn’t notice you devoted to crime
On your own definition of life
It seems the changes were too strong
Let him pass away or find where you belong
The night passed and daylight came
Lit the flesh of creature
That was long ago left
It seems the changes were too strong
Let him pass away or find where you belong
When the wolf was asleep
Then the monster of the custom came
Its rituals were very strict and prearranged
The monster reached the wolf with its claws
And stroke the gray coat left the dirt under its touch
The wolf’s paws shivered and breath
Was uneven, as you have forgotten that
It was real you, that was really you there
Laying on the stone
Kill the monster if you can
Kill the customs and with no fear
Revive him and kill