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