Ebony Archways - Sadness of the Wolf
Torrents of ignorancePouring down into our rivers
Legions cannot grasp the words we say
And we down this glass in one
Out of sadness this will come
I envenom myself to quiet my mind
Under steel grey clouds I fathom why
Within everlasting storms I've been abandoned
But I soar beyond those voices
That try to keep me down
In apathy pretending to carry the light
Another one's shadow embracing
Waiting for life
Lining up for slaughter
With soulless eyes
His secret sorrows
This darkness is your mother
Not many wolves around here
To confer about this bother
Written by:
Michel Sedaghat
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