Deep in the heart of a forgotten hemlock forest
A stream flows swiftly over ancient weathered stones
Beneath her surface an ancient current whispers
The memories of a thousand dreams converging deep below
Lost in the swells of eternity
A blackened wolf spirit with feral eyes of fire
Lurks silent in the dark, watching from the pines
She calls to me from the depths of my own spirit
A primal vision of a thousand fates entwined
Bound in blood a softly spoken memory
Calls to me from beyond the carnal void
You'll ever fading glimpse of all eternity
An ancient hymn to call the spirits forth
Stare into the eye of the beast
Mother owl guide my hand
Pull me back from the blackened precipice
Instill in me your sacred wisdom
And the river of time will run through my veins eternal
