歌词
He runs into the night,
Finding a place to hide;
Why do they hunt him again?
His heart, it beats so fast;
No sound, they moved on at last.
Timidly he wanders his way.
He only came for some food,
Maybe even company;
Sometimes he feels so alone.
He is the last one of his kind,
All his companions have died;
Man signed their fatal destiny.
His dreams tell him of ancient times,
Of wolves and men running side by side;
How delightful freedom must have been.
Wild woman's mate and totem-beast,
Idolized he was, but suddenly all changed;
When the men with false dogmas came.
You call him the "evil beast"?
But you are the real evil beast!
You, who damned nature's dearest child.
He cries his sorrow to the moon,
A tear shines through the misty gloom.
Can't you hear the last wolf's serenade?
Alone he sits by the lake,
His image in the lake his only friend.
Can't you hear the last wolf's serenade?
Can't you hear the last wolf's serenade?
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