Dancing

Creeping through the twig like trees,
Finding prey and spotting,
Enemies sound the horn afar,
With spears they dance,
Through the rushes, over the moon,
O how they danced,
They tire more each step,
All stops.

Leaders of pack, dancing,
Dancing through day and night,
All now twisting with spears,
Arrows of eternity fall,
Like shooting stars of fire,
Raining all around,
Spears, oh how they danced,
Like wolves with teeth bare,
Their homeland is saved,
But for how long,
As one escapes.