The wolves, my love, will come
Taking us home where dust once was a man
Is there life before a death?
Do we long too much?
(And never let in)

Howl, seven days to the wolves
Where will we be when they come?
Seven days to the poison
And a place in heaven
Time drawing near as
They come to take us

This is my church of choice
Love's strength stranded in love's sacrifice
For the rest, I have to say to you
I will dream like the god
(And suffer like all the dead children)

Howl, seven days to the wolves
Where will we be when they come?
Seven days to the poison
And a place in heaven
Time drawing near as
They come to take us

This is where heroes and cowards part ways

Light the fire, feast
Chase the ghost, give in
Take the road less traveled by
Leave the city of fools
Turn every poet loose

Howl, seven days to the wolves
Where will we be when they come?
Seven days to the poison
And a place in heaven
Time drawing near as
They come to take us

Howl, seven days to the wolves
Where will we be when they come?
Seven days to the poison
And a place in heaven
Time drawing near as
They come to take us

Heroes
Cowards
No more

Heroes
Cowards
No more

Heroes
Cowards
No more

Copyright: Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Writer(s): Marco Hietala, Tuomas Lauri Johannes Holopainen