Burden Of Grief - Wolf Moon
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The sun descends descending in the west
The night comes down
The evening star turns out
The moon shines bright like ember in the sky
The time has come this is the bloody night

Smelling the blood feeling the pain
Detection like an animal prick up the ears
Grinding the claws
The time has come for hunting

I am a wolf, running through the trees
Follow the scents of the midnight breeze
I am a wolf, hunting with my pack
With the other wolves waiting for
Meat to be brought back

The fear I smell my prey is damned to hell
They're lost, forlon
Their fortune ripped and torn
Smelling the blood feeling the pain
Detection like an animal prick up the ears
Grinding the claws
The time has come for hunting

I am a wolf, running through the trees
Follow the scents of the midnight breeze
I am a wolf, hunting with my pack
With the other wolves waiting for
Meat to be brought back

I am a wolf, running through the trees
Follow the scents of the midnight breeze
I am a wolf, hunting with my pack
With the other wolves waiting for
Meat to be brought back