CALL OF THE WILD Morning Star (2013)

From the Young Wolves EP Get it here: Lyrics: Prayers of mortal men rise with the flames The virgin bound awaits her fate She knows the harvest demands sacrifice To call one so ancient from deep beneath the ice A flash of the sacred blade draws her blood Flows down the steps in a crimson flood Warrior priests raise their hands to the sky And down through the clouds like a comet he flies Chorus: Harbinger of seasons By the oath you swore Some call me Morning Star Some call me lord of storms Cross the frozen heavens Lightning lights my way Tempest winds fill my wings And thunder knows my name Thousands gather and fall to their knees Eyes wide in awe at the creature they see Silverhaired wolf bares his fangs with a roar