The Wolf Is Loose

The hero of the gods The crossing of the threshold The belly of the wale Refusal of return Hollow eyes Dry pale legs Howling on Through fields and graves Language of the signs Symbols to our sight Guardian to thy throne Take on form Daylight Hide the skin Cut it of Scatter ash in the wind Shapeshifters rolling on winds of tyrants make Fierce lore of fanged horn Danger all the way Night's sea reflection The faces of bodies slain Returning to the form of natrual human's fate Grown from the cold Spirits unclean Dealer of the days The ice will thaw As the solider walks through the crimson side Researchers of aftermatch Dispelling disarming man One-toed horses subject of genesis And the immigrants Fundamental side of a human mind Hulder folk and fairies So belive The hero of the gods The crossing of the threshold The belly of the wale Refusal of return