Rising Wolf from Arcadian Ecology by Seerr

I never thought that a horse could be so keen for the chase
The bit between his teeth, beasts scattered on the plains

Arrow drawn, my heart beat drum, won't dull my aim... pull

Yeah we ate like kings, shared the pipe, signed our dreams

Huddled under bear skin rugs, Mink Woman held me tight for warmth
and as The Hunter lit the sky my heavy eyes closed

In my sleep, black lake deep, a mystic came and sang my name

He said...

Rising Wolf will tell our story and
Rising Wolf will immortalise our land
The sands of time will bury us
but your words will blow away the dust
Rising Wolf will tell our story and
Rising Wolf will immortalise our land

• Rock
• alternative rock
• electronica
• math
• noise rock
• Birmingham