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o great raven in the sky

guided by thy will shalt fly

higher and higher with no obstruction

What injustice thou imply

how am i taunted by thy cry

can't you see the glory of thy creation

look at you great wolf

your eyes tell me there's nothing you fear

wanna be like you

and not the poor bird that I am

and when thou spread these wings and fade from my eyes

my mind journeys forth

if i had those wings i would conquer the sky

and be bound by nothing more

now hear the wolf sadly howl

obsessed with the desire to fly

so far out of reach seems his goal

the tears in his eyes will not dry

and thus goes the fable of raven and wolf

never seeing though each others' eyes

when the wolf seeks the sky and the raven the earth

only death is the fate to us all

let thy fangs be thy beak

let thy claws be feathers and wings

may howl equal shriek

ringing through the night

the raven will be hunting prey

on blood pieces he shall feed

the wolf high in his nest may bread

spreading its wings and then fly

feal the urge that takes you higher

satisfying for a while

running dry of thy desire

'cause in time it will seem vile

lone wolf in silent night

silhouette against the moon

cloaks itself in silence but soon

the forest is filled with his saddened cry

i wish i never would have changed

oh give back my beak and wings

have my foolish wish exchanged

and again i could fly

now that my freedom is gone

listen how the clock of time rings

my path still seems so long

but i will stay wolf till i die