The wolves descend upon perilous night in search for holy blood
Imbued with Thors thunderous might to strike down the white god

We are savage men with hunger in our eyes
We shall not faint until we feast on the hearts of the soldiers of christ

Without shield without sword

Wolves of Odhinn
Howling in the night
Úlfhéðnar
Killing is our right

We smell your filth from miles away
Our pack will hunt until new dawn's day

Beneath our blackened skin grows an invulnerable rage
Without fear without remorse

Wolves of Odhinn
Howling in the night
Úlfhéðnar forever

We sharpen our fangs
And make an offering to the gods
And though some of us may die
We will tear you limb from limb

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