Music by Luca Catalano
Lyrics by Wilma Collo
THE CHASE
THEY PASSED OVER THE RIVER
SPEARS AND KNIVES AT THE READY,
ARROWS FILLED EVERY QUIVER
AND THE TENSION WAS HEADY
THEY WENT EAST AND THEY WENT NORTH
LIKE HARRIERS ON THE PREY’S TRAIL
UNTIRINGLY THEY RODE FORTH
THE BEAST WAS IN THE DARK VALE
RIDDEN BY HIS FAMISHED SPIRIT
HE DEVOURED THE HOLY GEM
MANGLED BY ITS ARDENT POWER
MADDENED BY THE INDWELLING FLAME
THE WOLF’S ON THE RUN
HE’S PASSING FAST LIKE THE LIGHTNING
HE’S HARRYING THE LAND, HE’S HARRYING THE LAND
UNQUENCHABLE THIRST, INCANDESCENT BRAND
THE WOLF’S ON THE RUN, THE WOLF’S ON THE RUN
HUAN’S DEATH
WINDS, BLOW GENTLY IN THE HUSH
OF THE WOVEN FOREST’S SHADE
THE HOUND FROM THE ETERNAL LAND
IN THE FOLDING EARTH IS LAID
AND THE JEWEL THEN APPEARS,
A PRODIGIOUS REFLEX THAT VIVIFIES
℗ Electromantic Music – Ainur