The Ring Оf Fire. The Wolf Bell

The Wolf Bell

At a crossing in time when good and evil balance

On the burned land where they balance

A nation will be wrought.

Freedom and slavery crosswise on a tilted sword.

The bell will mark the Seer

Whose lifted hand decides it.

And the bell’s shadow cast over all

With the wolves looking

From the mountain.

Conceived in vengeance to buy a life,

The Seer will come into the mountain.

But the woman will turn at the crossroads

And the bell’s shadow cast over all

With the wolves looking

From the mountain:

She will be the vessel,

The bell’s shadow cast tall across her,

The lives of men betrayed.