The Wild One

He was raised by wolves in a distant land.
The fire inside begot the animal within.
Well he grew up mean, and he grew so strong.
His only weakness was that he did not belong.
And only the moon calms his soul,
While all of his shadows watch below.
Well there came a day when he felt unrest,
And so he left alone the pack that he loved best.
He went on through the world trying to find where he’d belong,
But to his dismay he could find no rest, no peace, no more…
And only the moon calms his soul,
While all of his shadows laugh below.
He said to himself, «Oh, what have I become?
I’ll spend the rest of my days wandering til I’m gone.»
And only the moon calms his soul,
While all of his shadows dance below.
And only the moon calms his soul.