[ｎｏｒｔｈｅｒｎ ｌｉｇｈｔｓ - ｍｕｎｉｎ]

Torches of war under hatred's sails

A whisper of doom on a wary breeze

Scorching the shores in a blazing trail

Cinder and fume foul the air we breathe

 

Blood of fallen kings

Blades of chaos ring

Steel and silver sing

For justice

 

Keen to the scent, the hunt is my muse

A means to an end this path that I choose

Lost and aloof are the loves of my past

Wake the White Wolf!

Remembrance at last

 

Wake the White Wolf at the dawn of war

The end of the age is-a coming now

 

 

Tune

 

 

The counterpart of my last one. The ravenbrother Munin. <3

 

 

Done