Mystic Wolves Lyrics

I'm reminded of an old Cherokee legend

Romans, twelve nineteen

See you don't know what people go through
Behind the scenes, trying to cope with life

We must pray, learn, write
We must kick, yell, bite
We must live, dream, fight
We must learn, live, die
Pray, learn, write
We must kick, yell, bite
We must live, dream, fight
How many fighters in here?
I will not lie to you, i feel like going on
But i'vе seen days so dark
Many times i laid in the bed, i couldn't go to sleep
Causе i was fighting with myself
If you lose a job, keep the faith
If you have to downsize, keep the faith
If you have to move in with your momma, keep the faith
If you have to catch the bus, keep the faith
If you're at your wit's end, keep the faith
I'm reminded of an old Cherokee legend It's as if there are two wolves living inside you
Fighting to dominate your spirit
Which wolf is stronger?
It's the one you feed

We must pray, learn, write
We must kick, yell, bite
We must live, dream, fight
How many fighters in here?

Down on my knees

Down on my knees, i was still believing
Broke i was believing, lonely i was believing
Betrayed, i was believing
Many times i laid in the bed, fighting with myself
Lord, is there a way i can get out of being me
Pray, learn, write
We must kick, yell, bite
We must live, dream, fight
We must learn, live, die

Learn, live, die

See you don't what people go through
Behind the scenes, trying to cope with life

With life