You said we were wolves once upon a time,
But now I´ve evolved into a hunter; why did you stay behind?
You can´t run from me, I know just what you smell like.
Go and try, just know that I´ve hunted you in a past life.

You´ll raise your white flag if you know what´s good for you,
Maybe next lifetime you got away.
But you´ll raise your white flag if you know what´s good for you,

This time I got a bit more than my fangs.
And you´ll raise your white flag if life is your game.

You´re made of curves of glass blown out with air from the lungs of god,
Filled with sand tan and fine that flows too quickly to the bottom.

You´ll raise your white flag if you know what´s good for you,
Maybe next lifetime you got away.
But you´ll raise your white flag if you know what´s good for you,
This time I got a bit more than my fangs.
And you´ll raise your white flag if life is your game.

You and I are hourglasses, just you and me.
Time erupts but has no pity,
And like lava I wish our bodies could freeze.

You´ll raise your white flag if you know what´s good for you,
Maybe next lifetime you got away.
But you´ll raise your white flag if you know what´s good for you,
This time I got a bit more than my fangs.

You´ll raise your white flag if you know what´s good for you,
Maybe next lifetime you got away.
But you´ll raise your white flag if you know what´s good for you,
This time I got a bit more than my fangs.
And you´ll raise your white flag if life is your game.