The Wolf of Mibu
About Saitou Hajime
Rustling in the forest
Through the night he prowls
Searching for a victim
To sharpen his claws upon
Face, pale and hollow,
From hunger and want of blood
Eyes, two golden embers
Narrow and deadly, they gaze
Teeth as sharp as daggers
Longing for the kill
The moon rises high above him
The river runs red with blood
He has satisfied his hunger
His smile's a bloody grin
Though no one's alive to see
He blends into the night
The wolf of Mibu
About Saitou Hajime
Rustling in the forest
Through the night he prowls
Searching for a victim
To sharpen his claws upon
Face, pale and hollow,
From hunger and want of blood
Eyes, two golden embers
Narrow and deadly, they gaze
Teeth as sharp as daggers
Longing for the kill
The moon rises high above him
The river runs red with blood
He has satisfied his hunger
His smile's a bloody grin
Though no one's alive to see
He blends into the night
The wolf of Mibu
