Den of Wolves

Den of Wolves

“ I can feel it… Like a powerful arcane, that was asleep, is mounting its score

Are you ready to play its vile symphony once again?”

Narrator

Trembling candles light the hallway, in the glow the tapestry unfolds

With his second sight, he sees the Truth from the threads of gruesome art

Doorways open, echoing halls, lead the way in the gothic mansion

Walls are woven of eons and gloom at the Manor of the Inquisition

The Seer

There’s an arcane melody at play that stirs and binds the fray

In a room of velvet curtains the brazier’s fire a burning pyre

Still I’m mumbling through my thoughts, what I saw is truth being told

Can’t conceal the chants and corpses, they all point to the Musicscope

The Covenant

Here we set our brethren's shrine, the Covenant's eyes that brightly shine

Voices rise, a mighty throng, Science and Steam will rule for long

Here I mold demands so old, with my tools, the riddle solved

Our pact-bound City evolves, welcome to the Den of Wolves!

Narrator

Symbols drawn in blood and ash, the spells of Witch, the Werewolf’s clash

With every clue and every sign, their ghastly acts now intertwine

The Seer

With my sight, I pierce the veil, unearth the lies beneath the Tale

The Witch’s curse, the Beast’s cruel bite, together weave a tale of fright

No more shadows, no more lies, the truth now burns before our eyes

In that Theatre of arcane threads an orphic canvas has been played

The Covenant

Gears shall strike and fires shall burn, in our hands, the tide will turn

Steam and Science, hand in hand, we’ll reshape and rule this Land

The Seer

Here I rise above them all, quiet I stand so stark and tall

The Master leads me, my power grows in the Den of Wolves!

Narrator+Witch

The Witch is back, I know she’ll wake, and in your/my dark eyes I sense her scarlet sight

Narrator+Wolf

The Wolf reborn // a tale once told // a toll of pure blood and…both rise from the dead

The Seer

I know she’s here, she’s bound by fear, masked by the grace of that Theatre on stage

Tutti?

Walking circles, feeling frozen, lost in echoing dreams unspoken

Caught in silence, Nature-woven, hope is melted and then broken

The Seer

The Witch is back, I saw the crows, I heard the Wolf, my true sight now perfectly knows

Narrator+Seer

We know she’s here, her secret’s feared, this Arcane Score, shall burn and burn encore!

The Witch

More than vengeance it’s Nature’s warden, to heed the call at dawn’s First Garden

Tutti?

Spin in shadows, feeling tethered, lost in silence, where dreams are severed

Doomed by fades, like ghosts in trees, we’re bound by words the Play decrees