Enchanting eyes from the dark side,
Pulled him away from lush green fields of life,
He once was bright and full of joy,
Now he's the black serpent's groom and toy.
Memories of midsummer eves,
Crimsoning lakes and non faked smiles,
Desire for a life he cannot regain,
Tears of regret and hopeless pain.
Tamed lone wolf, your fate is clear,
Never again shall you run with the pack,
Long time ago halted their howling moans.
They've given up, you are alone.