Along the Path of the Moon I Run
Victim to this calling...
The calling of the night.
Every step, step of tears
Is it tears of joy or blood?
Trailing for the pack to find.
Fur emerge from soul of flesh
Transform birthed from innocence
Need to be free,
For that, heart bleeds
Water, sweat and blood flow even
From my form, across the night
Hope to cloak in fogged moonlight.
In this hollow, may it rip
Apart this demon-fight within
Across the moonlight, across the shadow
Pelt the darkness with these sorrows
Here I open, Here I can be
Naked, broken spirit free
Tales the ancestors remind
Purge into shadows, I may find
Only with this open mind
Their legends I may realize
Only, Only when this beast
Is released, into the night
Unchained, unscathed, I am fine
Searchign for the way through moonlight.
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