Mother Love is up above
But her eyesight's really bad
Someone's standing down below
With open empty hands
It's so quiet; what's it mean?
The war's already started; where have you been?
Father Time is growing old
And we know now when he'll stop
A test of patience 'til the end
It'll take all that we've got
Wolves are in the fold
Everybody knows
It's the last call of the wild
Deep inside the forest
Lies a place I've seen her run
With an answer of her own
A woman, she's become
Wolves are in the fold
Everybody knows
It's the last call of the wild
Sister Myth has got a following
Footsteps are heard
The flood creaks underneath
But it doesn't frighten her
The final gun is silent
Still it remains
Locked upon a target
Inside a bullet with a name
Wolves are in the fold
Everybody knows
It's the last call of the wild