Silent knife wolf
Deep in the silent forest
The lonely figure wandered
He didn't look fierce
That was his disguise
The cold wind is like a knife
In his eyes, he lost his sharp edge
Snow is as white as cotton
Still couldn't catch his direction
He didn't want to hide
But had to hide
Because he is
A silent knife wolf
The coldest were his eyes
The hottest thing was his heart
He walked in silence
Waiting for the Lost Lamb
