“Wolves”







In the night

The wood becomes alive,

And the wolves

Become kings of the night…

They’re running

Like silent assassins,

They’ll become

The power of my dreams…



Rhythm:

Have you ever heard

The wolves singing symphony to the moonlight?

It’s very close to my heart.

It’s so beautiful and so bright…

Have you ever seen

The wolves hunting cruelly in the midnight?

They are so strong

They are so dread and eager to fight…



They’re singing

Their lonely song

They would be

The beauty of the night.

They’ll kill

Every one on their path,

They’ll be

My wild and cruel friends.



Rhythm:

Have you ever heard

The wolves singing symphony to the moonlight?

It’s very close to my heart.

It’s so beautiful and so bright…

Have you ever seen

The wolves hunting cruelly in the midnight?

They are so strong

They are so dread and eager to fight…