Wolfhead's Tree

Hope has died

My dreams, they fade

Let my blackened dirge be played

Swinging limp, swinging free

Darkened heart on the gallows tree

Fortune has betrayed me now

As I ascend to worlds beyond

A lonely road a man must tread

Upon the tree until his death

A bleak release

I'll find no peace

Forsake this world that abandoned me

Cursed be he who adorns the wolfhead's tree

Limp under the stars treading the path of infamy

All hope is the forlorn, standard is torn, end of an age

Thunder in the night heralds the sign of the wolfhead's age