Lone Wolf

The lone wolf is coming
To dine on those bones
He's feasted alone
There are no reasons
To hunt on his own
There's nowhere to call home
Weathered from living, greys in his coat
He howls at the moon, he howls at the moon

He sinks in the snow
Searching for home
He growls at the crows as he roams
Winter is coming
It's eighteen below
There's no one to warm his old bones
Weathered from living, greys in his coat
He howls at the moon, he howls at the moon

All night long
All night long
All night long
All night long
All night long
All night long
All night long
All night long
All night long
All night long
All night long
All night long



Credits
Writer(s): Edward S Boucherd, Nicolas D'adamo
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