Run...

Keep your head down.
Do as they tell you.
The we will all run like hell when they release the wolves.

We pray for sleep when we get tired of praying for bread.
Realizing that this knife is getting sharper as each day passes.

Keep your hands out.
Take what they tell you.
Then we will all run like hell when they release the wolves.

Running away from them... we'll be running away from them.
Running away from them... we'll be running away from them.

We pray for death once we are tired of praying for sleep.
Because there is no question that today was paradise compared to what's in store for tomorrow.

Keep your head down.
Do as they tell you.
Then we will all run like hell when they release the wolves.

There's no hope in sight.
There's no hope inside.

Keep your head down.
Wait til I tell you.
Because we'll all run like hell when they release the wolves.