The
bad wolves
In
the nights of the moon
They
will go on the hunt
Recruiting
followers
The
howling in the nights
The
corrupted ones will smile
They
will join the ranks
The
bad wolves rant
The
signs are up
The
flags waving with the wind
The
colors of green, red and white and dark blue
Dancing
in a ritual of birds of the same feathers
The
hunters stay behind walls
Counting
the seconds waiting for the signal
Once
it is lighted up in the sky
The
battle cry in the dark nights
The
bad wolves
In
the nights of the moon
The
hunters stay behind walls
The
battle cry in the dark nights
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