Dool - Wolf Moon

The Trees I know
Their names I forgot
The leaves whisper to my heart
I recollect the memories
That we built up

You bore a lifeless child
I buried mine
The River ran a deep red
We cast our Daggers in the muddy banks
And faced our fates

Under the Moonlight
We grew old
Hands bound and tongue-tied
Drenched in blood
Under a bleak sky
In winter's cold
We built our own Shrine

I keep you under my skin
We fight with fist and fury
To what end?
Heed the call, maintain the pact
The hardship of maturity
That lies ahead

Under the Moonlight
We grew old
Hands bound and tongue-tied
Drenched in Blood
Under a bleak sky
In winter's cold
We built our own shrine

What would you ask me
If I spoke your tongue?
If we'd howl to the same moon
Old Dreams are faded
Slices of different realities
Evolved ...

Under the moonlight
We grew old
Hands bound and tongue-tied
Drenched in Blood
Under a bleak sky
In winter's cold
We built our own shrine