He calls to the stars,
to his wolf mate above,
voice of the night cries -
love on a white moonlit night.

She calls from the stars,
to her wolf mate afar,
howling heart echoes -
true love, shines ever so bright.

The voice of The Stars,
spirit love of one heart,
wolves of the night sing,
answering hearts to the light.

On mountain top high,
by the moon's hallowed light,
responding in sync,
their haunting wails pierce the night.