Along the mountains
I stand quiet
Looking to the stars

The depths of my heart are now
Filled with proud and hate

The wise one gave me the key to
Know who I really am

I'm hearing the ravens
I can see the fullmoon hidden behind
The black clouds

It's the darkest vision that I ever seen
Something darkened
But beautiful

A different moonlight stands on the ground
The tusks of the wolf are now
Searching for a victim

While I stand at the top
Near to the clouds
Thinking and asking myself
About everything