Dripping water from the skies that rain that dominates winter the cold that raises the endless times freezing blows of evil, signs! As the mortal disappear the forests grow pure mysterious as the night silent and filled with secrets... Am I to be their spirit? Am I to be their wolves? The cruel beasts that Guard their unholy caves! As the footsteps vanish my soul will begin to fly my feelings are becoming raw as my domain will everlast!
everlast, dominates, vanish, mysterious, raw