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