To Wolvesland, I'm born
To the clouds and the cold sun
To X-rays and ghost towns

To outcasts and breakdowns

Who put that smile on your face?

Who put that smile on your face?
In Wolvesland


In Wolvesland we learn
Our place under the sun
Cold hands and burnt skin

We never really...
...never really begin


Who put that smile on your face?
Who put that smile on your face?
In Wolvesland


Our father, killer of men
Man of the world, everyone's friend

We love and we serve
And in the end we all get what we deserve
In Wolvesland


My love, my home
My chemicals, my bones

My wild concrete and sand
My world - Wolvesland


Who put that smile on your face?
Who put that smile on your face?
In Wolvesland