The call of the white wolf is loudest at the dawn The call of a stone heart is broken and alone Born of Kimore, born of Nola The song of the white wolf is cold as driven snow Bear not your eyes upon him, lest stale or silver draw Lay not your breast against him, or lips do easy draw For the song of the white wolf will always be sung alone For the song of the white wolf will always be sung alone Cast not your eyes upon him, lest he kiss you with his sword Lay not your heart against him, or your lips do easy draw For the song of the white wolf will always be sung alone For the song of the white wolf will always be sung alone For the song of the white wolf will always be sung alone Thank you for watching!
