Battle scars

Wars of life come upon you like raging waves
They leave big scars on your soul's skin
It'll hurt you deeper and deeper no matter how good is your sword's swing
Blood has got to be spilled..life's a vicious a spin
You think you got used to the pain..when it is dark you try to sing
In life's religion; telling the truth is blasphemy and your patience is an unforgivable sin
Yeah..I've been such a hell of a blasphemer in this life
I can do nothing about it..my mother breast feeded me the milk of strife

Pulsar

Been here for too long..this hell hole Lost souls, violent screams and vicious howls Awaiting for the perfect moon to rise Call of the black wolf is rising inside Know my habits..know my secrets; you won't know me Death I wished for long..it had become somekind of a luxury Again, the spirit of the black wolf haunts my dreams Rampage of life have taken the best of me..raged my sea of possibilities Know that black wolf, maybe you'll know me..then find me on the dark star's beam