Grant Me Rest - Dispatched

In a northern land Lives a man Sheltered by his cabin Against snow and ice The weather is cold And the sky is hidden The days are short His life is tough I hate

I try not to see and not to hear I try not to feel and not to dream To taste the fear of a past time The streets are dark I walk alone I feel the frustration of

You are old and sick Waiting for the night Lonely in your heart The times have been hard Outside your door It's snowing it's cold Fire won't help You're freezin

It's a winter storm outside my door I live in a cave nothing more Canis Lupus a shadow of grey Canis Lupus hunting you down I hunt and kill to get a meal I walk