Synlakross Curly Wolves
Yeah!
Rustler's night
Rise with us, against all... gods!
We are the fallen, we are misfits
Alone in this creepy town
They will know our existence
It's time to rise! Take you rusted gun
Just take a ride with us and our broncos
Steal the moon that lights our lives
Fellas go, bandits go
Here we go, Curly Wolves
Burn our hearts, freedom is calling for us (for us)
Forgive us our sins
This is the dawn of a rebel sickness
Go! Go! Go! Curly Wolves
Here we go
Oooh, Burn ours souls
We kill your faith
Demons are we
Face to face
Destroying your everything