Sixty eight, the year I was in womb No one there to catch her when she fell This, the blackest night, in the pale of the moonlight Mother didn’t live, I fare thee well And as I took in my first breath Familiar scent the smell of death Awareness seemed to come at once It’s the call of the wild
It’s the blood of the wolf
I run through the night, a man-wolf on the loose I hunt my prey a howl tears through the air Voices telling me “you must destroy humanity” Have them peer beyond the veil without a care The full moon shining overhead My enemies will leave here dead The rage and anger that I feel It’s the call of the wild
Blood of the wolf
Dark thoughts are assailing me I change into my crinos form it sets me free The wyrm concerns me they’re on my mind I know why I changed what was I lookin’ to find? Perform the rite then I head for the site Another black night in the pale of the moonlight I take the path to the edge of the creek I’m a lot closer to the place that I seek I often cry and sit and wonder why
They killed my mama ‘cause she was a wolf She was a wolf, it’s the call of the wild, callin’ me
Sixty eight, the year I was alone Before the pack, before the litany Amari howls-from-soul Black fury’s a-mauling me I take her in the night I plant the seed The metis cub my progeny It will share my destiny Avenging mother – my life’s quest It’s the call of the wildTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
