These scars long have yearned for your tender caress To bind our fortunes, damn what the stars own Rend my heart open, then your love profess A winding, weaving fate to which we both atone You flee my dream come the morning Your scent - berries tart, lilac sweet To dream of raven locks entwisted, stormy Of violet eyes, glistening as you weep Za wilczym śladem podążę w zamieć I twoje serce wytropię uparte Przez gniew i smutek, stwardniałe w kamień Rozpalę usta smagane wiatrem. Z moich snów uciekasz nad ranem, Cierpka jak agrest, słodka jak bez Chcę śnić czarne loki splątane Fiołkowe oczy mokre od łez I know not if fate would have us live as one Or if by love's blind chance we've been bound The wish I whispered, when it all began Did it forge a love you might never have found? The wolf I will follow into the storm To find your heart, its passion displaced The wolf I will follow into the storm The wish I whispered, when it all began Did it forge a love you might never have found?