Let me see you run, hey ya hey ya
Holy light, oh, burn the night, oh keep the spirits strong
Watch it grow, child of wolf, keep holdin' on
When i run through the deep dark forest long after this begun
Where the sun would set, the trees were dead and the rivers were none
And i hope for a trace to lead me back home from this place
But there was no sound, there was only me and my disgrace
Wayward winds, the voice that sings of a forgotten land
See it fall, child of wolf, lend a mending hand
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