The Lone Wolf Stands In Inky Blackness
Winds Encircle Him Clutching At His Breast
His Gasps For Air Grow Deeper
Alien Hangs A Cold, Full Moon
It Knows Not Of The Storm Below
A Long Sad Cry Pierces The Thundering Storm
In Unison The Elements Intensify
The Hurricane Enviroment Is alive And Seeks To Destroy
Wolf Searches For Help Amongst The Hellish Gale
No Companion Fills His Gaze
Lifting His Head His Sight Finds The Moon
And There Places His Heart And Will to Survive With the Heavenly Jewel