We've seen mountains grow from
hills, and trees grow tall. We've felt years go on, only to grow old and fall. With my brothers and sisters
that's also the same. You see we've lived many a moon, but now our time has came. The two-legs have come in,
and killed all of our prey. This must be a sign, that now we must pay. We're all so confused, because
what have we done? We don't have an answer, so soon we'll all be gone. We'll never again, see the water freeze.
Our howls will never again, be carried on the breeze. I am a wolf, older than you know, and all of this,
has come from my soul. So believe what you want, and do what you may. But we need the two-legs help, if
we are to see another day.
