The wolves carries my name
  In their midnight speeches
  And that quiet subtle voice
  Is summoning me from afar
  And a voice much closer
  Screams to me with unholy impatience
  
  And the weight of your soul
  Will decide it's final resting place
  
  As light is our darkness
  We seek the day
  But when the shade of the night comes
  It chases my strength away
  
  I've seen unknown lands
  No map has ever charted
  And I lived in the deserts
  And the wastelands
  And I have spoken with the demons
  And the souls of the slaughtered
  
  And the weight of your soul
  Will decide it's final resting place
  
  As the light is our darkness...