As she sung to the full moon from above,
Raven's heart soared higher for love,
Wolf's howls heard from miles round,
His love wild and free and unbound,
Searching seeking out her one true love,
A hunter on the prowl, she soars above,
Wolf's paws, quicken propelling him aground,
A hunter on the prowl, he sniffs around
Some said she was made of Mist and Raven
Some just thought she had been forsaken
Some claimed she came out of the Mist with a Raven
Some assumed that she had been taken
Taken to a place to be left forsaken yet
Here she stands in the mist tears wet
Her name she says is Raven yet
She has a pet raven whom poses no threat
By the ocean she watches all before her
The waves have a calming effect on her
Her wings she spreads while gazing above her
Towards the heavens as the ravens gather 'round her
Her arms she hugs herself tightly
Her past haunting her nightly
Her mouth closed tightly
Her song of death and despair hauntingly
Hovers o
