
Waste Wolves At The Gate
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[Verse 1]
An aimless wanderer
He was summoned to the king
Sail no longer, for this treasure that you claim
Warrants death a thousand times
(What you waste, I will restore)
Endless debts for countless crimes
(And I'll give you so much more)
[Verse 2]
Never have I held such beauty in my hands
I should've died as the written law demands
Yet I'm set to sail anew
(And this vessel stays secure)
A different shore I'm sailing to
(With this gift, I can endure)
[Refrain]
Why give this gift to such a man like me?
I'm a lying crook and a selfish thief
Yes, I'm nothing and it's truly free
I'm amazed that it shook far beyond belief
[Verse 3]
In this sea I'm sailing, there are so many threats to be faced
There are few trailing for this trek is dubbed a waste
Many that have crossed the sea
(Turned and headed back ashore)
They'll ask my course and disagree
(Screaming, waste your time no more)
All the things I once could afford
(I will die before this prize)
Ruined by the sight of more
(When such beauty struck my eyes)
An aimless wanderer
He was summoned to the king
Sail no longer, for this treasure that you claim
Warrants death a thousand times
(What you waste, I will restore)
Endless debts for countless crimes
(And I'll give you so much more)
[Verse 2]
Never have I held such beauty in my hands
I should've died as the written law demands
Yet I'm set to sail anew
(And this vessel stays secure)
A different shore I'm sailing to
(With this gift, I can endure)
[Refrain]
Why give this gift to such a man like me?
I'm a lying crook and a selfish thief
Yes, I'm nothing and it's truly free
I'm amazed that it shook far beyond belief
[Verse 3]
In this sea I'm sailing, there are so many threats to be faced
There are few trailing for this trek is dubbed a waste
Many that have crossed the sea
(Turned and headed back ashore)
They'll ask my course and disagree
(Screaming, waste your time no more)
All the things I once could afford
(I will die before this prize)
Ruined by the sight of more
(When such beauty struck my eyes)
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