Wind Rose
The Wolves’ Call
Tell me trees that seep the day
Show me the truth where our nature is bound
Their eyes stand still (The animist!)
Baptize me within your will
Make me part of your innate grace
By a mystical embrace

All you have done (All we have done)
All you've been fighting for
All you have known (Ruins of truth)
Is covered by falling dew
All that exists (Dangerous sins)
Drowning in ashes and mist
A rising thrill on your skin
Heralds, the end is near

You may pile gold
Until there's nothing more
You shall fall
I will not follow you
Spilling out tears
For a nearsighted mind
I'm reborn here
Strong as the wolves' call

Free man's native form once you belonged to this earth
The force that I feel in your voice grows when daylight fades