W / Wolfs / Between Crows and Wolfs
Joining in the dark forests The fog hides the secrets The corners of wolves and the cries of crows They are the pace of that night's full moon
For the agitation to realize that something is wrong The disagreement between two different breeds The Sir from cold and fog And the Sir morbid and dark
In an isolated area of all Where the only source of light comes from the moon It is there that the races should unite For its own survival
Differences on the part crows and wolves Everyone defending their own line Cold...Fog...Morbid...Darkness ... The night dark in the forest is... Among crows and wolves ...
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