Letras
Fenrir wandered far from home
A silver-tongued wolf with a traveling soul
Sang his stories beneath starlit skies
Chased danger down where the shadows lie
With his party bold, he roamed the land
Gold in his pack and a lute in his hand
Yet every campfire's warm embrace
Left a hollow night inside his chest
He fought for glory, laughed through pain
But found no heart to call his name
Until the night he stepped inside
A tavern lit with ambered light
Just a bite to eat, a drink to try
He never thought he'd meet his life
But her smile froze the world in place
Soft lantern glow on her gentle face
And in that moment he realized
Love had finally found his eyes
She poured him ale with steady hands
He played her songs of distant lands
Hours melted like morning frost
Two wandering hearts no longer lost
Through whispered stories, tales and tears
She thawed the ache he'd held for years
They shared their dreams, their fears, their scars
Two souls aligned like twinborn stars
And though he feared the wolf within
She touched the beast and called it kin
One quiet dawn, she took his hand
Said, "Fenrir, love, I understand
Let me run beside you in the night
Let me share your moonlit life."
He asked her twice if she was sure
She said, "Forever—I am yours."
And in her eyes, so brave and bright
She chose his world, his dark, his light
Under the full moon's silver throne
In sacred shadow, they stood alone
He felt the wild pulse in his veins
The ancient song of wolfish chains
With trembling love and honored dread
He bowed his heart, then gently said
"If you wish to walk this path with me,
My love, then so it shall be."
The bite was tender, fierce, divine
A vow carved deep in flesh and time
The change swept through her like a storm
But Fenrir held her, kept her warm
He sang her through the trembling pain
A steady voice in the wild refrain
When the moonlight kissed her final form
She rose—a wolf of golden dawn
Fur like honey, eyes like flame
A goddess by another name
And Fenrir whispered in the air
His voice a prayer, a lover's snare
"You chose my night, you chose my fire
You are my heart's unending choir.
She pressed her muzzle close to his
A vow made real in breath and bliss
And in that feral, sacred view
He told her softly:
"I love you."
Now two wolves roam beneath the stars
Two hearts that heal each other's scars
Fenrir's song of wandering ends
For at last, he's found his lover, friend
Golden moon bride at his side so true
His forever, found anew