I traveled under the bleakness of the moon And battled in the darkness of nights A wolf pack has followed my bloodied trail After a victory over the mountainside Bloodied and battered I drift away The river, it takes me to my grave I accept I'm going to die I lay here and hear the call of the mountains Call of the mountains I her the wolves, they howl for my flesh The scent of blood draws them near In the darkness I envision my death My eyes fixate in the cold dead of the night My death is your power Drink my blood and release the demons Be one with the universe My mountain Bloodied and battered I drift away The river, it takes me to my grave I accept I'm going to die I lay here and hear the call of the mountains