Wolf

Hear my howl furless one
it´s a song from times you do not remember
the music of my pack
rage of our instincs

Watch my fangs
they are a warnning
they pierce flesh and draw blood
you will never taste it

My image is not for your admiration
a natural need beyond your naive senses
I can smell your fear
you can´t decive me

I am wolf furless one
you can kill me , but can´t stop me
I am alone furless one, an old hunter
and coming for you
From my first breath´till my last growl
this land is mine
First cub to last wolf
I am coming for you

Marcio