城市野狼

We're landing downtown at a humid night 

We're crashing as from a jump for suicide 

We stroll and stroll, and flirt with passers-by 

What bring us here all the time? Our new desire. 

"Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar!" 

We are wolves 

That bring the night 

We are wolves

With soft leather and gentle eyes 

We are wolves

Should've died but live 

We are wolves

Shake our heads, never satisfied 

woo

Now my brother seldom talks, he's bewitched 

I lie my head on him and look, what's new? 

There a rose perches on curling vines 

We tremble with a fever and stare, and shoot it down

We are wolves

The vilest ones 

We are wolves

"Shoot down the rose!" 

We are wolves

What is our support 

We are wolves

The next desire 

"Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar!"

I see countless bodies of young men made of flesh and blood falling down with

smiles so weak and wearied 

"Where are you going?" "Come along then you'll know." They shout as their

shadows swirl over the glass of buildings 

Such is an excitement that encourage us to achieve the goal we've thought of

for a thousand times that we decide to follow 

"Yes we are coming" then we climb 37 floors and jump down then I see complete

black