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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? From Letras Mania