We hunt at night when you're asleep
When the moon is high [bad word] with the tide
Finding those who hide
Silver bullets try to keep us down
Those of the light
Walls to break
We're walking through
No!
We didn't even try to save your souls
 [bad word] greed, [bad word] 
And wealth you make
You don't need to wake
We feed the nations underneath
We serve the weak
So let us through