Post by Larka on Dec 11, 2005 15:25:06 GMT -5
'As a she cub is whelped with a coat that is white,
and a human child stolen to suckle the sight,
From a place where injustice was secretely done,
Then the marked one here and a legend begun.
When Wolfbane dreamt of terror and dread,
And un tamed are tamed, prepare for the dead.
For the shape changers pact with the birds will come true,
When the blood of man varg blends with man in the dew,
At the searches are tempted, who hunger and prowl,
Down the pathways of death, by the summoning howl.
Then the third of the powers will be fleshed on bone,
And the searchers tempt nature to prey on its own.
With the blood at the altar, the vision shall come
When the eye of the moon is as round as the sun.
In the citadel raised by the lords of before,
The stone twins await - both the power and the law.
Then the past and the future shall finally show,
To the wounded, the secret of the Lera must know.
And all shall witness to that which will be,
In the mind of the Man Varg, then none shall be free.
And only a family both loving and true,
May conquer the evil, so ancient, so new.
As they fight to uncover what secrets they share
And behold there journey how painful is care.
there faith shall be tried by the makers of life,
Beware the betrayer, whose meaning is strife.
For who shall divine, in the dead of night.
The lies from the truth, the darkness from light?
like the cry of the scavenger, from through the air
A courage is needed, as deep as depair'
and a human child stolen to suckle the sight,
From a place where injustice was secretely done,
Then the marked one here and a legend begun.
When Wolfbane dreamt of terror and dread,
And un tamed are tamed, prepare for the dead.
For the shape changers pact with the birds will come true,
When the blood of man varg blends with man in the dew,
At the searches are tempted, who hunger and prowl,
Down the pathways of death, by the summoning howl.
Then the third of the powers will be fleshed on bone,
And the searchers tempt nature to prey on its own.
With the blood at the altar, the vision shall come
When the eye of the moon is as round as the sun.
In the citadel raised by the lords of before,
The stone twins await - both the power and the law.
Then the past and the future shall finally show,
To the wounded, the secret of the Lera must know.
And all shall witness to that which will be,
In the mind of the Man Varg, then none shall be free.
And only a family both loving and true,
May conquer the evil, so ancient, so new.
As they fight to uncover what secrets they share
And behold there journey how painful is care.
there faith shall be tried by the makers of life,
Beware the betrayer, whose meaning is strife.
For who shall divine, in the dead of night.
The lies from the truth, the darkness from light?
like the cry of the scavenger, from through the air
A courage is needed, as deep as depair'
