The morning slowly came, my life about to end
Then the wind would change, all but one had left
The angelic wolf had stayed,
without a word she said
Follow me, follow the wolf
And so i followed the wolf, up the wooded mountain side
Close to the top...
she suddenly stopped
Sun to the East, man and beast
Just two silhouettes... in a landscape never to forget
Like dark decaying
teeth, I saw the village beneath
A few and distant roads all leading away from here
Nobody in the streets... decay
I must follow
the wolf again, I must follow her till the end
The end
The Wolf had turned around, facing higher ground
And there it was... The
House of God
In awe I looked as time had stopped
Follow me
I had never seen a church like this before
"This Place is terrible"
inscribed above the door
Like dark decaying teeth, I saw the church within
A few distant thoughts, inviting me in to sin
Nobody
in the church... decay
Shrouded in a gloomy light, as if my final night
I wonder if God was ever here
Or did he turn away in
fear, did he turn away in fear?