Eerily howling winds Hear the wolves cry Cries of hunger Cries of hate The ruler in the forest Below the red moon Hiding in shadows Under the golden forest crown Eerily howling winds In the deep darkwoods of norway They're nowhere to be found The ancient wolfspirit gathered and howled We are the true pagans, we shall always be From our day forward, to eternity Forward in the forest The old man laughed and grinned Bringing forth agony The red full moon This is my ode to thee Ancient ruler of my land Eerily howling winds Hear the wolves cry Cries of hunger Cries of hate In the old norwegian moon I will see their red eyes And I shall greet them And listen to their beauty songs Eerily howling windsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
