CRY OF WOLVES
Rulers of the night, the wilderness is ur home,
Man in his ignorance won't leave u alone,
Strong together u hunt for survival,
Man and his gun ur only rival.
Mistress of the moon, shadows dancing on Northern skies,
I hear ur torment and mournful cries,
Running, hunting, surviving, dying,
From frozen mountain tops I hear ur crying.
Great warriors of the night,
I wish u strength and stamina,
Courage in your plight.
U are the heart of the wilderness,
Cool air and mountain snow,
U are part of this land but man is ur foe.
So once again the dark night becomes black,
And howling is heard as wolves gather and pack,
With spirit and fight, stamina and charm,
Let no man destroy u, u mean them no harm.
Brave warriors of the night,
In the wilderness be,
Wise and cunning hunters,
Forever be free.
Let ur howling join the earth,
May u hunt with no fear,
Let the mountains echo out,
The howl of wolves that fills the mountain air.
R.D.
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