Gazed up into the night
Stricken and driven to the ground
Dazed, filled with bitterness
Could not see clearly
Fumbled among thoughts
My soul pursued
My brother-half compelled
Heard the children of the night
Heard the children of the night... My children
As the rain fell cool
A song of despair echoed
Over a fallen father
Grief soon turned to wrath
Caught in the fire
No way out
Cuts, blows and taunts
They bound a soul, my wolf brother
My wolf brother... Brother in blood
Fallen again
Into billowing seas
The gloom of the mind
Timelessly mocking
Voices of treachery
Resounding incantations
From the mouths of vandals
Excruciating pains
Separated, bound
A vague recollection
Of being lifted up
In faraway gloom
The faint sound of fire
Writer(s): Markus Ande, Jonas Almqvist, Jan Liljekvist, Erik Grawsjo, Pierre Wilhelmsson
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