SALVATION
Daylight fades with waltzing steps
Breaths held in poignant expectation
Darkness slips quietly in
The Hunter awakens
His eyes piercing the gloom
The Night's Children slip quietly our
Of arkened corners and shadowed alleyways
The Hunter apears silent upon the rooftop
Everyone watches with Baited breath
Salvation awaits upon his whim
Salvation from pain or growing old
The Disiples move slowly down the street
Each hoping to be chosen
Theystop and wait
Watching him upon the roof
Will the Hunter bring salvation tonight
Or will Dawn's first light find another
Lying lifeless in the street
Salvation
The Hunter's Immortal Kiss
Damnation
The Hunter's Contiptious wrath
Whch will tonight bring
Only the Dawn will tell
WOLF NOMAD
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