Stephen Sanchez – Howling at Wolves

It was a moonlit night
And all the wolves went wild
As did the fire in me
For my moonlit child
And all the undead rose
And on a dead-end road
Stood my love and I
In the cold

I was waiting for ghosts
To come out
Howlin' at wolves
To tear our heartbeats out
Where do we go?
There's no escaping now
I am falling down

Out in the tree sprung hills
Where all your blood had spilled
My baby's looks that killed
Gave 'em a fright
And on a winding road
Under the falling snow
Out of our skin ran bones
Into the white

I was waiting for ghosts
To come out
Howlin' at wolves
To tear our heartbeats out
Where do we go?
There's no escaping now
I am falling down

(Ooh)

I was waiting for ghosts
To come out
Howlin' at wolves
To tear our heartbeats out
Where do we go?
There's no escaping now
I am falling down