Wolfs - Between Crows and Wolfs

Joining in the dark forests
The fog hides the secrets
The corners of wolves and the cries of crows
They are the pace of that night's full moon

For the agitation to realize that something is wrong
The disagreement between two different breeds
The Sir from cold and fog
And the Sir morbid and dark

In an isolated area of all
Where the only source of light comes from the moon
It is there that the races should unite
For its own survival

Differences on the part crows and wolves
Everyone defending their own line
Cold...Fog...Morbid...Darkness ...
The night dark in the forest is...
Among crows and wolves ...