C.O.W. - Pathogen

Insane... 
The being that rules the night 
Believe... 
Let the one take flight 
But why did you have to run off and leave me for 
And left with an evil smile 

Oh no, my little whore is dead 

And then you will see, 
That life is not so easy, 
On the other side of the wall, 
Where huntsmen and evil crawl. 
This time did you run for 
You run and a knock on 
The fence I know you 
Will feel the wildlands 
And the fire inside