As I skulked past the gates And drew behind the stones The winding trees enveloped The cloak around my bones
Peering through the night's mist I crept through the fen To try and find the totem In the grey warg's den
The freezing forest guards The secrets that he wrought His spirit lies on every twig His scent infests the haunt
His howling cut the still air His cry up to the stars The piercing bay of his rage Tore the beat out of my heart
To the entrance I stalked up in the shadows His breathing I could hear Rasping in the barrows
Silently my dagger slid From its ice-cracked sheath His bloody maw emerging His jowls hung raw beneath
Like those that lusted below me My mind was always snared The totem drew my senses The grey warg drew my fear
His giblet eyes surveyed me His haggard haunch was raised Rearing up his splintered paw He struck me in a daze
And with his jaws jarred open he tore me on the floor as lonely bones forgotten now I lay here evermoreTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
