Rhyme

Silent Cry

Heathen summer winds play upon their faces
Cases of distress come a calling when things get going
Knowing that they're victims of the wolves
Winter comes far too soon

Their fangs chill us to the bone
Paralyzed and afraid, we can't move!
Their fangs chill us to the bone
My heart split wide open
I've lost my right to defend

Paw prints in the snow are a sign of domestic rage
Ages of winter, and summer has yet to appear
Searing winds of cold will forever numb their hearts
If we don't learn to put this to a rightful end

Their fangs chill us to the bone
Paralyzed and afraid, we're dying here!
Their fangs chill us to the bone
My heart split wide open
Will no one help me to mend?

Winter never comes to an end for the weak
Seek them out and show them kindness they used to know
No one will stop you from doing what's right
Remember that arcane summer winds will return once more

We're victims of the winter wolves
They desire your heart's only blood
We're victims of the winter wolves
Can nobody stop them,
nobody stop them,
stop them,
them?