As a she-cub is whelped with a coat that is white
And human child stolen to suckle the sight
Froma place where in justice was secretly done
Then the marked one is here and a legend begun
When Wolfbane is dreamt of with terror and dread
And untamed are tamed, prepare for the dead
For the ShapeChangers pact with the birds will come true
When the blood of the varg blends with mans in the dew
And the Searchers are tempted who hunger and prowl
Down the pathways of death by the summoning howl
Then the truest of power shall be fleshed to the bone
As the Searches tempt nature to prey on it's own
With blood at the alter the vision shall come
Once the eye of the moon is as round as the sun
At the citadel raised by the lords of before
The stone twins away- Both the power and the law
Then the past and the future shall finally show
To the wounded the secret the lera must know
And all shall be witnessed to that which will be
In the mind of the ManVarg than who shall be free?
And only a family both loving and true
May conqure this evil so ancient so new
As they fight to uncover what secrets they share
And see on their journey how painful is care
Beware the Betrayer whose meaning is strife
For their faith shall be tried by the makers of life
And who shall divine in the dead of night?
The lies from the truth? The darkness from light?
Like the cry of the scavenger torn through the air
A courage is needed as deep as despair
~The Sight
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