i choose the path of the wolf and i run to the center of the woodland once more once again here in the dark i rest rebuild erase in the woodland i become one the orchestration of life and death changes me to more with every single breath i take one tear gives meaning more than thousand words i choose the view of the owl and i fly in the woodland i become one in the breath of the wolf in the sight of the owl i lay myself to rest and let the moon cover my eyes see clearly the path forward from here i sense nature whisper and guard my trail where i run where i fly one tear gives meaning more than thousand words where will silence find me if not here where will solace guard me if not where the kingdom of life and death shines inside me run fly in the breath of the wolf in the sight of the owl i lay myself to rest in the woodland i become one