Jackals
Through the hollow of civilizations Wilds beasts rose from all the ages So many free minds were born from our kind Anger in the heart, the hard features Refusing to be tamed Orphans, we are the children of a dead thought In your eyes we are the prowlers No place for us in your world Mads dogs, outcast from your eden We walk below you, behind you, inside of you Burst your eyes, but we're still here The brother you rеfuse to see The free man you'd like to bе Jackals who smile in your shade The fear of the whip has forged us Pillory and cross to quiet our breed We learn and we don't forget Taste of dust and the fire of tears Worms crawling in the bosom of your cities Rotting foundations of your sinful societies Those who never bend their backs Through the shadow You'll never see coming our pack The time is come for you to face Illegitimate sons Who weaved your disgrace Orphans, Prowlers, mad dogs Dwarves in the giants' town They don’t want us We’re still here They don’t want us They’ll never sleep All the bastards All the smallest ones Born in the mud (Jackals) hungry for freedom Unbreakable will Burning rage through the guts We look at you (Jackals) you'll never sleep
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jun 16, 2026