The Feral Strain

from by Invocation Array

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In our guts restrains
We ripped from round our necks
Bloodlines are the only ties
The growl inside infects

Unleash the charging bond
These risen strands ignite
Traps set out beyond
Beneath our feral satellite

Thrash the floor!
Ground dig the claws!
Teeth bare us primal!
Running loose!

Let’s make a pack
Howl, we respond
Alphas we all
Claim to belong

We’re quick to mend
We, the rending tide
Devouring carcasses
Of pride

We are the wolf!
We’re not the prey!
They’re not our strain
But they can play!

Chase the mother moon
Taste fear beneath our prints
The streets are wild with waste where
We raise our descendants

Rendering our space
Veracious architects
Our signal strikes the weak
Instinctively connects

Urge to run overpowers,
In this den of ours
Torn along the edge

Feel tremors low
We’re closing in
To feed on flesh
Among abuse

Shred withered minds
Fangs into spines
We have the hunt
We’ll introduce

Industrial
Deep in our soul
Dance dark the rage
To set us free

We know our own
We know their scent
This is our territory!

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from Onyx Philomela, released November 11, 2016

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