Won't see them comin'
In the door before you even blink
Somethin' so cold-blooded
With a deep killer instinct

Don't look it right in the face
It's like starin' at a burnin' sun
Got teeth like razor blades
And you know that they're out for blood
They're out for blood!

Better run, better run
'Cause here it comes, here it comes
Better run, better run
When the wolves come out to play!

No mercy!
This fury!
Like a war machine, it keeps turning
No mercy, no mercy!

Better run, better run
'Cause here it comes, here it comes
Better run, better run
When the wolves come out to play!
Better run, boy, run!

(Sam Tinnesz)