Sweeping the void - like sin
 Treachery penetrates my skin
 Serpent shapes in the depths
 Obsolete acts of kindness
 
 The Wolf I feed, in cloaks of decency
 The Wolves I feed
 Invoke the blessing of peace
 
 Supply lines of the swarm ensuring
 Danger and harm
 As the first wave diminishes,
 Depleted stronghold vanishing
 
 The Wolf I feed in cloaks of decency
 The Wolves I feed,
 Provoke war-waged capacities
 
 The Wolf I feed, to ward off wildfires
 Blind alleys lead,
 Violating cease-fire
 
 Domain of the parish
 That march in Eden
 Corridors of sadness
 Embrace the Masses
 
 Truths transcends time beyond
 The stones of destiny
 Celestial land mines
 Of sacred geometry
 
 The Wolf I feed to ward off wildfires
 Blind alley freed,
 Violating cease-fires
 
 A wake up call,
 Traverse the wilderness
 Death by design with
 Cosmic significance
 
 Immobilized in its path
 Bearing the bulk of the burden
 Authoritarian trails between
 The colony and queen
 
 The Wolf I feed
 Outweighed, policed and rationed
 The Wolves I feed
 Our liberties seized and blackened