The Song of the White Wolf

The call of the white wolf is loudest at the dawn The call of a stone heart is broken and alone Born of Kaer Morhen Born of no love The song of the white wolf is cold as driven snow Bear not your eyes upon him, lest steel or silver draw Lay not your breast against him, nor lips to ease his roar For the song of the white wolf will always be sung alone For the song of the white wolf will always be sung alone Cast not your eyes upon him, lest he kiss you with his sword Lay not your heart against him, nor your lips to ease his roar For the song of the white wolf, we'll always sing alone For the song of the white wolf, we'll always sing alone