I live like a wolf, wild and free,

Playing by man’s rules, but I hold my own key.

I’m gonna stay true, whatever they say,

Freedom is mine—won’t throw it away.

With an honest heart in a world full of lies,

I keep my faith burning, I won’t compromise.

‘Cause hope is my anchor, again and again,

No matter their words—I’ll always stand plain.

It’s better to run like a wolf on the wind,

To soar like a raven, let the wild begin.

To love only once, to follow what’s right,

To live with honor and sleep well at night.

All those old stories, they lie about wolves,

Say we don’t run with the pack, no one approves.

But only a wolf will stay at your side—

A friend like that is hard to find.

There’s many like me, and some hide their face,

We don’t need much—just a bit of grace.

For us, the meaning is simple and true:

Honor and truth in all that we do.

Life is a coin, always turning around,

A moon in the darkness, rising without sound.

We all chase the light, though a wolf we remain,

With fur on our back and freedom in our veins.

It’s better to run like a wolf on the wind,

To soar like a raven, let the wild begin.

To love only once, to follow what’s right,

To live with honor and sleep well at night.