Wolfhead's Tree

Hope has died My dreams, they fade Let my blackened dirge be played Swinging limp, swinging free Darkened heart on the gallows tree Fortune has betrayed me now As I ascend to worlds beyond A lonely road a man must tread Upon the tree until his death A bleak release I'll find no peace Forsake this world that abandoned me Cursed be he who adorns the wolfhead's tree Limp under the stars treading the path of infamy All hope is the forlorn, standard is torn, end of an age Thunder in the night heralds the sign of the wolfhead's age

Submitted by Morgoth — Nov 13, 2025