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?