First Born

We are the last of our Tribe, of our name
Hungry Wolves, westward bound, we've shed our locks of love and rage
Laying bone naked in the sun soaked liberty of a no man
Desperate minimum wage

I kill without question it's easier that way.
I kill without question it's easier that way.

Clothed in form.
Nervously gnawing
On my shame and suffering
Trained to kill
Everything.

What have I done?
I slit my father's throat
With the knife that he gave to me, and the promise of his throne.
What have I done?
I tried to be a man
I covered my skin with pain and blood
And killed upon command
What have I done?
My mind is my tomb.
I've given my throne to my next of kin as I wait here in my room.

I wanna evolve.
I want to evolve.
I wanna Evolve.
I wanna evolve.
I wanna evolve, I wanna evolve. I wanna evolve. I wanna evolve.

I'll suffer in secret it's easier that way.
it's easier that way.