Face in a Night Time Mirror: Part 1 Wolves in the Throne Room

[Voices, simultaneously]
[Voice 1:]
I will go back to my wild stream
Back to the winter I know
I'm all alone
Back to the wolves in their forest
Where I was once home
I stake my journey on that they'll welcome me back
I'm tired of waiting 'til they'll bring me home

[Voice 2:]
Then I'm tired of this, I've had enough
I'm lying down in my home
But I'm ever awake
For another journey

[Voice 3:]
You can't wait, you're on your own, riding alone
Along with your moon and sun and fire

I yearn for your spirals in thy forest
The moon is high above the murmuring trees of the forest
My heartbeat dances with the sun
The shores of the shining river
Have arisen in the distance
The forest fauna trembles
Prey of kings and lords of men
I'll guard the palaces of my life
Therein lies a forlorn nomad:
A child who wears a loincloth