| Off through the new day’s mist I run
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| Out from the new day’s mist I have come
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| I hunt, therefore I am
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| Harvest the land
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| Taking of the fallen lamb
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| Off through the new day’s mist I run
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| Out from the new day’s mist I have come
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| We shift, pulsing with the Earth
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| Company we keep
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| Roaming the land while you sleep
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| Ohh ah, shapeshift, nose to the wind
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| Shapeshift, feeding I’ve been
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| Move swift, all senses clean
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| Earth’s gift, (back to the meaning)
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| Back to the meaning of life
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| Bright is the moon, high in starlight
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| Chill in the air cold as steel tonight
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| We shift, call of the wild
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| Far in your eyes
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| It’s later than you ralized
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| Ohh ah, shapeshift, nose to the wind
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| Shapeshift, feeding I’ve been
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| Move swift, all senses clean
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| Earth’s gift, (back to the meaning)
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| Back to the meaning of life
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| I feel a change, back to a better day
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| (Shapeshift) Hair stands on the back of my neck
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| (Shapeshift) In wildness is the preservation of the world
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| So seek the wolf in thyself
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| Shapeshift, nose to the wind
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| Shapeshift, feeding I have been
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| Move swift, all senses clean
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| Earth’s gift, back to the meaning
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| Back to the meaning
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| Of wolf and man, yeah |