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Born on the breath of winters cold wind

A feral beast with eyes like the sky

Sent by the spirits to guide and protect

The ultimate honor to die by his side

The sweetest memory is the time taken

To sow the seeds of love in times of death

Forged in the frost covered heart of the mountain

A sacred bind amongst wolf and his man

To honor and carry the hearts of each other

As long as I live I'd give my life for his

Time marches on

Like rolling thunder on the edge of the rising dawn

We move in silence through the Grove

The scent of blood on the autumn wind

I close my eyes and Lend my destiny

To the wolf that guides the hunters hand

Bathed in the light of a dew kissed dawn

The wolf nods his head toward the rising sun

His hot breath smoking like spirits in the wind

And I know in my heart that mine makes its home within his

Repeat