I thought a majestic animal out in the wintery cold.

Shivering fear beneath the moon
In crystal gazes smooth and cold
To be a wandering in the sky
To fly away and be so bold

We could have told another tale
But words of fear were far to fair
And when dawn arrives we see
That justice as come as a prayer

They see their fears played before
As they try to take the restful sleep
As wandering thoughts come to rest
Though the fears have delved too deep.