We are the Wolves of Avalon Lost spirits of Albion, kings of slaughter lords of death for blood and pride we are all that's left.
We are Wolves of Avalon our Germanic nightmare has just begun Our mighty race of ancient tribes, we fight to live we fight to survive.
We are wolves of Avalon pagan knights of enchanted dreams we boil the cauldron of battle blood to stir a horror yet unseen.
x2 From the the womb of Ceridwen and blessings of Gwyn ab Nudd, our time has come to stand or die. Upon our sacred soil
We are the Wolves of Avalon Lost spirits of Albion, kings of slaughter lords of death for blood and pride we are all that's left.
We are Wolves of Avalon this is our last farewell like hungry dogs our rabid jaws and send your guts to hell
We are Wolves of Avalon clad in iron and steel besmeared with woe from heaps of slain we bring your dying throesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
