Wovles yells hauntinly
It can her from miles away
Wolves, are you OK?
they yells sadly
They lost their way
all those men that kill them
They will pay by death of them
Because they missed their friend today
Evey night, Evey morning
Dead wolves, bad smell We felt so far away
By the way, their herts are tearing
Their skin, all blood leak
eveything became ashes, all the wolves in grey
The hunters had burned them, Wolves are weak
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