The Wolven Storm
| These scars long have yearned for your tender caress | d g B A |
| To bind our fortunes, damn what the stars own | d G C A |
| Rend my heart open, then your love profess | B g B A |
| A winding, weaving fate to which we both atone | d g B A |
| You flee my dream come the morning | d |
| Your scent - berries tart, lilac sweet | B A |
| To dream of raven locks entwisted, stormy | d B g |
| Of violet eyes, glistening as you weep | B g B A |
| The wolf i will follow into the storm | d g B A |
| To find your heart, its passion displaced | d G C A |
| By ire ever growing, hardening into stone | B g B A |
| Amidst the cold to hold you in a heated embrace | d g B A |
| You flee my dream come the morning | d |
| Your scent - berries tart, lilac sweet | B A |
| To dream of raven locks entwisted, stormy | d B g |
| Of violet eyes, glistening as you weep | B g B A |
| I know not if fate would have us live as one | d g B A |
| Or if by love's blind chance we've been bound | d G C A |
| The wish i whispered, when it all began | B g B A |
| Did it forge a love you might never have found? | d g B A |
| You flee my dream come the morning | d |
| Your scent - berries tart, lilac sweet | B A |
| To dream of raven locks entwisted, stormy | d B g |
| Of violet eyes, glistening as you weep | B g B A |