Big Salmon Lake They're out of order in war

Sng is Power Play by Eddie and the Tide

Slow and soulfully the male shifted from the shadows and walked from the Spear. There wasn't as much pep in his step, but it wasn't for anything other than he was simply tired. He'd be hunting for herbs all day. And he had been plagued with nightmares the day before. He was slowly getting back to himself, but he lifted his muzzle and sang to the shadows. A low and soft sound.

They're out of order in war
They're out of order in love
They need to feed, they both agree
The hawk and the dove
But don't get mad, get even
And don't let 'em get to you
I never promised
It was fair and true
Before they're through
They'll have me hunting you
It's not important
Good and evil
They're neck and neck
Bases loaded
And there's three on left
We're in the final quarter
And it's runnning out
You'll need a father
Like there's no time out
He'll lift you out of the cradle
Help you into the grave
But don't be fooled by all the rules
And don't be the slave
You take a chill pill, and, baby
Relax, float downstream
Life is no rehearsal
You know what I mean
And freedom seems
To be a far-off dream
It's not important
Good and evil
They're neck and neck
Bases loaded
And there's three on left
We're in the final quarter
And it's runnning out
You'll need a father
Like there's no time out


His voice rang out soulful and deep. He sang to the stars, he sang to the moon. He sang to fill that small void that had begun again, but would clear up. He wasn't a sad wolf and everything that had happened to him, he had used it to better himself. Just every so often the darkness would creep in, and he needed to feel his sorrow and then let it leave.