Wolves are howling
I'm crying
They are dieing
Because of some fool
He had a gun
Now I'm alone
With nothing but bodies and fur
I cry and lie right next to them
The wolves were my pack
Now they are no more
I can't sleep
I can't eat
I now want to howl at the moon
I keep searching for them
But the hunter got them all
Wolves are howling
But they aren't mine