My alliance with the moon concluded in the dark, Haunted by hate caresses with the wind of change. Have you ever felt yourself like a lonewolf, Married with the night? Alone in the wild, son of no one, homebound to nowhere, (Who) just needs someone who cares. You become the wolf you feed - it depends which hand gives you the meat. Being a lonewolf, Be a nightcrawler. Lurking in the shadows, Became one with darkness. The chance is in your hand to break up with the dusk, Fill yourself with strenght, and become the leader of the pack!