Under the blooded streams,
Above the skies of sorrows?
Loved by my shadows.
Where do you hide my loved land?
Behind the hills of sand,
Across the angry seas?
In the shadows of my dreams.
In the lonely Wolfland,
country of many tears,
Peoples` shadows disappear.
Let me, oh cruel Wolfland,
Who steals one`s hopes,
Let me call you home.
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