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Written By Iron Kingdom

White Wolf

Dance the Devil’s pirouette
When the monsters congregate
Song of silver
Song of steel
When evil prowls at the gates

One last wish, to take us there,
When fate is freed from time

White Wolf, White Wolf
White Wolf, White Wolf

The Grassess trial, strips emotion free
They call you less a man and more a beast
One last wish, to keep us here
Our fates intertwined


Held enthrall by the Genie’s spell
Caution thrown to the wind
Never one to trust in magic
It takes one wish to begin

White Wolf

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