Rider. Shadow. Wolf.

Rider cross the prarie
Her back to the rising dawn
Where the holly meets the ivy
between here and dawn
Here and

The night the ship of shadows was coming in
was the night the beacons failed
All hands lost

From high up in the winter
The soul of a wolf looked down, said
"Howl, Howl, Howl"



Credits
Writer(s): Jason Molina
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