Two Wolves

The hunters
 The twisting waft of prophecy
 The malediction utter through
 The hallows in the hill
 A gift of solar lineage
 They descend like falling light
 Two bolts collide upon a mortal plane
 Two hunter pace beyond the astral gate
 The soil itself will sing their name
 The song of souls, memory risen in the stone
 A monument to primal grace
 The shadow fortress
 Unearthly glow
 Laughing like the dead
 Blood is spilled upon the throne
 Forgotten hymn
 Incantation writ of old
 Son of fairy father comes
 Blackened in the cold
 The hunted
 The cruel hand of prophecy
 Three hundred pyres
 Risen in the ruin under snow
 Raven remains
 Grief beyond his years
 To die a slave
 Baptised is ash and tears