Wolves’ Hymn
Icicles twinkling lost chimes
Sing until they break
A heartless sea watches
The haunted and enduring mountains
Casting down thunderous skies
Revealing sickening revaluations and alterations
Steel and iron hides
Give away to silver teeth
Wolves are now on the prowl
They have abandoned something
The evergreens and ancient streams
Whisper to them
As their hunger grows ever stronger
Hear their song
And the ravens who sing along
In this lost hymn
