Текст песни Хилис - Мошенник

Tugging me by the collar ,
Tugging stronger leash .
I in fact a wolf , I'm a swindler .
I drew freedom .

Do not let go so long.
God forbid , remember that taste ...
As for the moon to be a wolf ,
Sweet licking mustache.

On the approach of game ,
On the fiber hollow darkness ...
At night we all , without distinction .
At night we are all out of prison .

Persistent patterns and fears ,
Viscous , layered intrigue.
Just do not go on my dick ,
I'm not used to that environment .

Better closer, tighter ,
To himself forgotten ...
To find out , I need
And never used hot.