In this pack, I am all alone
I am a wolf stalking my prey
To hunt in winters fruitlessness is all I had known
To survive and brave this beast that comes to play

Howling out I give the world a groan!
Here on top of a mountain all mine
Here the surrounding kingdom hears my moan
Here, on this mountain all mine

My mentors have in essence taught me
that howling out in such credulous pain
will allow my soul to be free!
And in your ears, clouds form to rain

Now, the heavy leaded weight of sorrow is gone
and in my heart this passion is scaring
all of my demons and everything else that haunts me, be gone!
I am a mirrored image of my forefathers and their wolf, I'll keep carrying