Dance Of The Wolf
For Dance Of The Wolf, I took an accapella performance of some woman singing a haunting gaelic song and put the music behind it. I wrote the following poem to imaging what she might be singing about.
Across times unknown
Beyond skies unpassed
In the darkest night
I sing to you
The Dance of the Wolf
Deeper than the endless ocean black
Taller than the tallest snowy mount
To the moon's lonesome eye
I cry and I cry
Just like a babe
Past the depths of my heart
Across the edges of my soul
In the darkest night
I sing to you
The Dance of the Wolf
In the twilight of the dawn
When the sun is weighing near
To the moon's lonesome eye
I cry and I cry
Just like a babe
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