The weft and weave of fate guides us to our death
Treasure your last breath
Every life ends with them.
We all shall face them
We never ran.
Flee,if you can
Yet they always be one step ahead.
Our life hangs on a thread
And when your time comes,deplore
As they last forevermore
Your existence will cease
For the mark is life they shall erase
The weft and weave of fate guides the arrow to their death
Treasure your final breath
When their time comes
We never wait for them to succumbs
No matter how hard they ran
They never can
Death isn't a disaster,but a bless.
All shall die nonetheless
Before you die,shrive
As the true death is to never live
Now come,dear Wolf,our hunt await
Faster,Lamb,I cannot wait.
The weft and weave of fate guides the jaws to their death
Treasure your last breath
Lamb,Are we forgotten?
All still remember us,yet they try to leave us,forgotten
Soon,We shall remind them,from Towns to Meadows
That all things loom under our shadows
None can hide from us.
We know all their names
In time they will know our
Forevermore is it our hour
Hurry Lamb,Faster
Fret not dear Wolf,they are the ones to be eager
Whose next?
Everyone.