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| by Irene Wolfskin |
Your howl can reach the skies
You walk through the forest as a queen
Smelling shadows you have never seen
And you run in the wild
A poor and scared child
After this night, you're free
My forest is the last thing you'll see...
As human
Here, wolf queen, you have a rest
This is your territory, no more quests
I know you are happy here with me
'Cause my heart is a moon wishing you to be free
