As shadows darken across the land
And nightfall is creeping nigh,
I hear the waters whisper
And hear the treetops sigh -
In the distance, I hear the wolven song;
A lonely, eerie cry -
It echoes from the distance
As though his soul would die.
It haunts my soul with memories
Some ancient chord has stirred,
The memory of an ancient song
With neither rhyme nor word.
Awakening my soul once more
To answer something deeper -
My brother of the nightfall,
You are my spirit keeper.
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WolfSong
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