The Shadow, The Wolves (feat. Ayla Nereo)

Bathed in the shadow of your heart

Fated to long and lonely roam

Far across the wild and windy night

Are all the things that call me back home

I wrote a letter in my tent

To keep away the wolves and the spirits

How long 'til I am satisfied

With a love that lives only, only to die?

Hills golden under sun

Those rays always give you a long-legged shadow

And arms that reach across the valley

And all the things I call home