Son Of The Wolf

Intro Em Em7M Em7 A Am Em Em7M Em7 Em7M Em Em7M Em7 A Am The wolf he has claws, fangs and old scars Em Em7M Em7 Em7M His fur is covered in red Em Em7M Em7 A Am Stained by the blood of the innocent slain Em Em7M Em7 He has no regret G Am Em There's no mercy for the weak of heart G Am Em They'll be trampled down and torn apart G Am Em And as ruthless as it all may seem G Am Em Em7M Em7 A Am Well the wild cares not for the weaker beings ( Em Em7M Em7 Em7M ) Em Em7M Em7 A Am Pursuing the scent, the stench of fear Em Em7M Em7 Em7M It leads him to his prey Em Em7M Em7 A Am Cold and alone, forever he roams Em Em7M Em7 Devouring all in his way G Am Em There's no mercy for the weak of heart G Am Em They'll be trampled down and torn apart G Am Em And as ruthless as it all may seem Am G Well the wild cares not for the weaker beings A B A G And all that he knows is this life of murder A B A To feed his hunger woes G A B A And he knows that his soul is damned G A B A For what God would love such a wicked awful man