“In the moonless night
At the brightest noon
When a new day dawns
As dusk falls upon us all
We walk the trailless paths
We stride the lonely ways
First to be the hunted ones
Then to hunt in their stead
Ours is the final day
To us belongs the Night
When the Hunter returns
We shall stand tall once more
For our sacred duty stands
Unaltered since the first dawn
To always await his return
In lieu of those that live in light"