Tell me trees that seep the dayShow me the truth where our nature is boundTheir eyes stand still (The animist!)Baptize me within your willMake me part of your innate graceBy a mystical embraceAll you have done (All we have done)All you've been fighting forAll you have known (Ruins of truth)Is covered by falling dewAll that exists (Dangerous sins)Drowning in ashes and mistA rising thrill on your skinHeralds, the end is nearYou may pile goldUntil there's nothing moreYou shall fallI will not follow youSpilling out tearsFor a nearsighted mindI'm reborn hereStrong as the wolves' callFree man's native form once you belonged to this earthThe force that I feel in your voice grows when daylight fadesWe are howls ofPraise to the nightEngraved in the falling darknessOf the wolves' nightAnd if I die you won't be afraidEven a moon risen in fear will revealThe bitter cold of the wolves' nightRun through the forest of the past as you knowMake sure no one can see you run aloneRun through the blanket of winter's snowYou will guide your fate, do not ask for moreNo return can't you hear until we learn to seeSame old ghost, can't you feel, slowly killing meNo more time now could halt the fallHow could we not hear the wolves' callWe are howls ofPraise to the nightEngraved in the falling darknessOf the wolves' nightAnd if I die you won't be afraidEven a moon risen in fear will revealThe bitter cold of the wolves' nightAs long as I've chances to change the new worldWith my life I'll fight for the years to comeAs long as I've chances to change the new worldWith my life I'll fight for the years to comeIf I've chosen not to fight any moreIf I deceive the father's will with a storm of liesJust to fill my eyesRaising my sword as if all is lostIf I've chosen not to fight any moreIf I deceive the father's will with a storm of liesJust to fill my eyesHiding my tears, the ancestors dream will fallWe are howls ofPraise to the nightEngraved in the falling darknessOf the wolves' nightAnd if I die you won't be afraidEven a moon risen in fear will revealThe bitter cold of the wolves' night