Listening to fair Lunas song
Yearning to break the worls chains
Chased by shadows of a haunted past
Anger for the souls who bound you
Nothing there, but a deep black rage
Tearing through the hearts of loved ones
Hating the wretched pain you've caused
Rotting, slowly, beneath the mountain you hold
Open yoiur eyes and look at the world
Persue the dangers of the hunt
Earn your place, among the den of wolves
