Verse 1: Half moon rises, sharp and clear, The scales of truth are what I bear. Justice carved in blood and bone, No wolf stands in the dark alone. Chorus: I am the law, the word, the guide, The balance none can cast aside. Through truth and trial, oath and blame, The Philodox shall speak the name. Verse 2: Where rage would tear the pack apart, I bind the wound, I weigh the heart. Between the shadow and the flame, I hold the middle, I claim the same. Chorus: I am the law, the word, the guide, The balance none can cast aside. Through truth and trial, oath and blame, The Philodox shall speak the name. Bridge: The half moon shines with tempered light, Not wrong, not right, but just insight. Through every lie, through every plea, The silver truth is shown to me. Outro: I stand between the claw and crown, To raise the just and strike the proud. Philodox speaks, the verdict done, Half moon’s burden, never shunned.
