Jumbo jet spiraling down Like vultures of the stars Soaring above barren land Of boiling tar The liquid rainbow spins An ocean of scars Among the buzzing of a million cars And looking up at the heaven of fireflies I can not help but marvel at the beauty before my eyes Neck deep in black waters Swimming in the soil of your wasted oil What it is, what it means What it is, what it means Now I know, will never be what you'd need, no What we are, what we want, it will never change We won't abide your laws anymore What it is, what it means Now I know, will never be what you'd need, no What we are, what we want, it will never change We will break through your walls, unstoppable Wild wolves Wild wolves Wild wolves Wild wolves