Litany of the Lone Wolf

I am the wolf of God

My teeth bite deep
And draw forth the rich red blood of man

My hunt is concealed
By the shadows of endless night.

My howls are prayers in the dark

I gaze upon the moon,
that pale reflection of his glory.

I am damned to stalk the wilderness
Beyond his holy light

This is how it is
This is how it should be

I am the wolf of God
Lord, hear my prayers.

Let my teeth be sharp,
So that blood shall flow

Let the shadows be long,
So that I may stalk my prey

Let my hunt be fruitful
So that my thirst shall be slaked

Let my prayers be answered

I am the wolf of God
And I hunt in his name tonight