Tracks in the snow, A fading reminder. For miles and miles howls are heard discussing their fates. Humans don't know that a wolf has no hates. That's why a wolf doesn't end up at Hell's gates. The round moon is the only light that they see.
Humans keep on destroying a beautiful home.
At night is the call of the wild. Cool air, water, and snow once demolished their fears. For fire now dwells on the western land. A newborn wolf pup sees his life has been altered. No soft land to comfort your paws-only land of concrete and people.