Something wicked comes from the black of night
out of the shadows where evil hides
burning bright and wild eyes in a winter sky
deep in the dark whispering behind
into the night wild and divine, no fear for what is to come
into a whirlwind of flames you shall dive come into fire with your soul
don't fear the shade of wolf
shinign diamonds out there in the windy moors
into the cold to reveal your soul
a blade of a knife right to cut your neck
cicle of fear there's no turning back
into the night wild and divine, eyes glowing bright in the dark
whirlwind of light with thunder and rage release your flesh in the cold
don't fear the shade of wolf

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