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The White Wolf of Kyokami by NEP

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The White Wolf of Kyokami

Bardic Folk

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I, they say, she came with winter’s breath, White hair and eyes that promised death,
A smile too sharp, a laugh too thin, And blood already on her skin.
No shrine had blessed the path she tried, No priest had claimed she walked with gods,
Yet where the blackened war-fields lay, She danced and tore the night away.
She walked where even crows grew still, Through shattered gate and silent hill,
And every man who raised a blade, Soon learned to fear the wolf he made.
Her voice was silk, her hands were red, She mocked the living and the dead,
Yet in the dark where war drums died, She was the storm that never rose.
Final Chorus Oh, sing of the wolf with the moon-white hair, Lappland, Lappland.
With a grin like sin and a killer's prayer, Lappland, Lappland.
She'll laugh at death and bite through pain, And paint the snow with holy stain,
So hide your throat and say her name, Lappland of Kyokami.
They called her cursed, they called her wild, A devil clothed in something mild,
For no one knew what heart she kept, Beneath the graves where others wept.
She bared her fangs to all the world, A banner torn, a warning hurled,
Yet those she chose to guard or claim, Were marked forever all the same.
And when the night grew thick with fire, And every hope was strung on wire,
She did not flee, she did not bend, But stood beside the bitter end.
For some are saints in robes of white, Some bring salvation dressed to bite,
And some are beasts the heaven sent, To kill for those they call home.
Final Chorus Oh, sing of the wolf with the moon-white hair, Lappland, Lappland.
With a grin like sin and a killer's prayer, Lappland, Lappland.
She'll laugh at death and bite through pain, And paint the snow with holy stain.
So hide your throat and say her name, Lappland of Kyokami.
If you hear her laugh beyond the flame, Pray she has not yet learned your name.
But if she stands beside your side, Then fear the fools who made her choose.
For love and ruin wear one face, When wolves are loosed in sacred place.
And gods grow quiet when she runs, Because they know what she becomes.
Final Chorus Oh, sing of the wolf with the moon-white hair, Lappland, Lappland.
With a heart half-wrath and a hunter's stare, Lappland, Lappland.
She'll bare her teeth at fate itself, And drag the dying from the depths.
So bless the night and curse the dawn, Lappland of Kyokami.
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