Venator Lyrics - Be'lakor

As I skulked past the gates 

And drew behind the stones 

The winding trees enveloped 

The cloak around my bones 

Peering through the night's mist 

I crept through the fen 

To try and find the totem 

In the grey warg's den 

The freezing forest guards 

The secrets that he wrought 

His spirit lies on every twig 

His scent infests the haunt 

His howling cut the still air 

His cry up to the stars 

The piercing bay of his rage 

Tore the beat out of my heart 

To the entrance 

I stalked up in the shadows 

His breathing I could hear 

Rasping in the barrows 

Silently my dagger slid 

From its ice-cracked sheath 

His bloody maw emerging 

His jowls hung raw beneath 

Like those that lusted below me 

My mind was always snared 

The totem drew my senses 

The grey warg drew my fear 

His giblet eyes surveyed me 

His haggard haunch was raised 

Rearing up his splintered paw 

He struck me in a daze 

And with his jaws jarred open 

he tore me on the floor 

as lonely bones forgotten now 

I lay here evermore