Flocks of birds forsake the barren lands
I'm following suit with idle heart and empty hands
However strong a rock, time and tide will grind it down
to sand and the ground wears its burial gown

With gloom-ridden eyes and shrouded in grief
I shoulder my past to find my final relief
Each winter ploughed deeper furrows in my face
the next one is sure to leave its terminal trace
...terminal trace

Whomever I owe my life to, it's time now to pay back
yet all I have to offer is this battered human wreck
I gave more than I had but I'm still willing to give more
I swear this oath to me and I swear it with a roar

Salvation awaits but the simple in mind
as for me I can fight, I leave nothing behind
Trapped in the time between dog and wolf
I am trapped in the time between dog and wolf
...between dog and wolf