There has once been told a story
That from far away seems to come
None does remember, truly that day
But many elders remember it vaguely,
The story tells us of a man
So pure hearted and yet so fierce
They tell he fought like an Indian,
Looked white but wasn’t black
For that cause,
But many tell he was not human
For the forest was his home,
And all these years his spirits
Living in those woods,
But many years ago, he fought
So to protect the place he loves the most
The place where he died.

Some saw him change into a bear
So big and awesome
Some have seen him as an eagle
But many remember to have
Seen him as a grey wolf.

The story we all love to like
Wishing it was true,
Can it have happened?