Wolf Nature
Arctic Sleep
The blackened sun
Is my lifeblood
And it purifies the sound
In the hallowed
Loch beyond the gray
Calling us all away
The moonlit shores
Are my altar
And to manifest here now
To wash the blades
A whisper from the caves
Calling us all away
Moving close
To ascension
When the time comes
When your time comes
Calling us all away
