Children of the Night

The varnish of ice is crackling
Under the bare feet of the fragile child
You are ours
For we're the Forest Children
We keep this land
From thieves such as you
We've been given this land
And every intruder is forfeit
Hear our chant
Swirling to the clouds
Piercing through the mist
We call the hunt
We smelt your fear
And your sour sweat
Hundreds of red eyes
Staring at her
With glowing envy
It's for him that we run
He wants you now
Beneath your dirty appearance
Lies the freshness of youth
Remember what you used to do
Arrogant with your shiny steel
Inflated with pride and morgue
As our cubs were taken in your nets
Our fangs are still unmatched
Yours are tiny and thin
You fear cold and snow
When we thrive on the ice



Credits
Writer(s): Nicolas Cammal
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