The shape shifter I am the walker on the wind I am the eagle in the sky Howling in the night I was born of giant's blood Raised in Asgård, the home of gods I am the master of disguise For this trait I've gained your prise Fast in thought, quicker tongue

Everybody got to elevate from the norm Everybody got mixed feelings Everybody got to deviate from the norm A tired mind become a shape-shifter Everybody need reverse polarity About the function and the form Everybody got to elevate Unstable condition A

Wolf-mother, where you been? You look so worn, so thin You're a taker, devils-maker Let me hear you sing, hey-ya hey-ya Wolf-father, at the door You don't smile anymore You're a drifter, shape-shifter Let me see you run, hey-ya hey-ya When I run through