The
howling in the silver moonlight
The
echo travels far and wide
The
fear of the devilish creature
Running
wild in the city nights
Close
the doors and windows
Don't
try to peek it in the shadows
it
never comes to help you sleep easy
When
the silver moon shines
People
talk about it
The
blue horns white claws
Putting
marks on the ground
Along
trees and buildings too
It
walks with heavy body
Struggling
to get the wind
Up
on the hill the howling
In
the valley the frightened souls
The
brave ones gathered
In
groups they light the candles
Glowing
in the dark nights
They
keep watch with sharp eyes
But
the howling can be heard
Up
on the hill the crying wind
The
echo travels far and wide
Running
wild in the city nights
No comments:
Post a Comment