Denim, studs and leather all the way
They call him a wilfull gambler who's going astray
Looking for a grain of fortune for feeling alive
But the know-all and riff-raff never dies
The law demands it's order
He's bored with all their lies
His anger will arise
He's a lonewolf, furious and castaway
Yes, he's a lonewolf
And he's on the prowl again
He's totally disobedient and he's strong
Saying that he is wrong
Unmercifully accused of living free
But the denial of the truth is not a spree
The law demands it's order
He's bored with all their lies
His anger will arise
He's a lonewolf, furious and castaway
Yes, he's a lonewolf and he's on the prowl again
He's a lonewolf, furious and castaway
Yes, he's a lonewolf and he's on the prowl again
Yes, he's a lonewolf
Yes, he's a lonewolf
A lonewolf on the prowl again
The wrath and the revolution
Are rising on and on
The youth stands strong and tight
Until the War is won
Politicans and the church are running down the youth
They're trying oh, so hard to twist the truth
The law demands it's order
He's bored with all their lies
His anger will arise
He's a lonewolf, furious and castaway
Yes, he's a lonewolf and he's on the prowl again
He's a lonewolf, furious and castaway
Yes, he's a lonewolf and he's on the prowl again

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