Le Loup (Fear Not)

All the howling animals

Whose bloody calls still rake the air

With stuttered swathes of cackling rhythm

And snapping jaws that haunt the stairs

Birds of prey that mark the sky

And sew the starlit sheath of night

Whose pinion feathers swallow light

And razor talons terrorize

Through the darkness, through the night

Oh, you thoughtless, howling host

Oh, you ghost-white grieving wolves

Oh, you lost and lonely souls

Birds of prey that mark the night

And sew the stars above my eyes

And pointed skyward, scrape the heavens

And razor talons terrorize

Ooh

Ooh

Ooh

Aah

Ooh

Aah

Ooh

Aah

Aah (All the howling animals)

Aah (All the howling animals)

Through the darkness, through the night

Through the darkness, through the night

Through the darkness, through the night (All the howling animals)

Through the darkness, through the night

Through the darkness, through the night

Through the darkness, through the night (All the howling animals)

Aah (All the howling animals)

Aah (All the howling animals)

Through the darkness, through the night

Through the darkness, through the night

Through the darkness, through the night (All the howling animals)

Through the darkness, through the night

Through the darkness, through the night

Through the darkness, through the night (All the howling animals)