Called out .
When I hear his voice calling,
I awake , and draw towards the dawn.
the cold and wintery bellie,
the night unfaithfully buries ,
My twin trapped in the den,
I Trap the twighlight with a yell .
So lound ,I awake the hounds of...
I awake , and draw towards the dawn.
the cold and wintery bellie,
the night unfaithfully buries ,
My twin trapped in the den,
I Trap the twighlight with a yell .
So lound ,I awake the hounds of...