chased by the fear of man
we ran as fast as we could
man grew ignorant and we were forgotten
just remembered in foul fairy tales
like red riding hood

we spread out across the earth
where Nature still calls out our names
man by day wolf by night
we are the children of lunar light

you disbelievers fear
we are ‘gone’ but not forgotten, hear
we are calling in the night
we softly huff and puff
and blow your unbelief away

before you were, we were there
find our paw-prints everywhere
in Rome, Carpathia
and fair Transylvania
and even further than the northern snows

we will never die
you go on believe the lie
we are spread out across the earth
where Nature still calls out our names
man by day wolf by night
we are the children of lunar light

(c) 2015 allen simpson

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