Glass Wolves – Original Instinct

These streets are echoes of the vows we broke Shards of silence in every word we spoke I walk through the wreckage with blood in my smile Trying to outrun the past, mile after mile Every shadow pulls like a memory trap But I won't bleed for what's behind my back I've been torn by the teeth of glass wolves Chasing dreams through a field of bones But I won't run, I'll stand alone My scars are mine, etched in stone Your voice still lingers in the static air Like a ghost with fire tangled in its hair I've danced with doubt on the edge of flame But I rise each time, never quite the same Every step is a fight to not turn around But my heart drums louder than the sound I've been torn by the teeth of glass wolves Chasing dreams through a field of bones But I won't run, I'll stand alone My scars are mine, etched in stone If fear is a fire, then I am the smoke Rising from ashes of all that broke I've been torn by the teeth of glass wolves But I learned how to fight alone Now I wear my pain like armor Carved in flesh, forged in stone