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Standing on mountain high

with breeze filled fur

glowing eyes sharp fangs

existence gone awry

In solitude thoughts

windy grass surrounds

looking up at the stars

the moon eclipse the sun

--The daylight is my enemy

I reject the masses

The night is my only friend

Wish the world away

--The respect for blood is dead

Yet still I feed on poison life

---In solus I stand

My soul

soul of a lone wolf

In solus I stand

Lone wolf I am

passion of my soul runs far, deep and wide

in state of estranged

walking in shadows

In self exile

escaping the light

dark eyes with despise

living through hell

cursing the blighted world

My mind in a fury

--There is no pack to have my back

solitary mind and body

Unshakable beliefs

cultivated in solitude

--The respect for blood is dead

Need the antidote for the poison life

---In solus I stand

My soul

soul of a lone wolf

In solus I stand

Lone wolf I am

passion of my soul runs far, deep and wide

-surrounded by distorted minds

I speak my peace and walk away

Into cave of the chosen one

tracing my own pawed steps

this space is my own

away from all

where is the warmth to shelter me?

When the daylight is my enemy

cold night fearless passion

howling wind, black horizon

When mankind sleeps

I can finally breathe

If you haven't lived my life

then you know nothing

Soul of a lone wolf

stopped feeling lonely, ages ago

Alone, yet not lonely

Soul of a lone wolf

Running through the woods

Away from civilisation's fake light

up the hills in the middle of the night

stopping on another mountain high

wind blowing as I howl at the moon

Looking down at the passing of a doomed world

forever, the moon eclipse the sun

---In solus I stand

My soul

soul of a lone wolf

In solus I stand

Lone wolf I am