
i come here for the shadows
that protect me from the light
in the summer through the nighttime
i wander ‘round the hills
i see a lynx in the tall grass
still, waiting for the wind
to come and push
the leaves down
i have seen the secret
but i cannot ever tell
his eyes are locked on me
his fangs drip with blood
this fortress is holy
but i cannot understand
force of will is useless
all these secrets are better kept
“in time will i ever need to know all these secrets i have found?”
so i should run but he has me locked in his eyes
i will never let you catch him
“i will never let these spirits walk with me” he said