Wisdom of Wolves

The voice of wisdom is calling to me

On snowy peaks ravaged by the wind

Where Woden's wolves roam free

Spruce forests wave under moonlight's sway

The mighty wolf pack reigns supreme

Lamenting the dawn

Wolverine moonlight, sunshine is now gone

Come predatory guile!

A darkened sky

Ancient specters cry

Waving spells of pandemonium high

A withered orchard of bones

Pagan rites midst circling stones

Dusk-time, an immortal dies

Nocturnal hunt has begun

To sate Lycanthropic bloodlust!

Lamenting the dawn

Wolverine moonlight, sunshine is now gone

Come predatory guile!