Winds howl in front of us Like a wolf's mourning Today is a grim day A brother has been slain
The only thing we know Is that it hasn't been any of us Because we are born from nature Family is our only home
Together we are like a storm in the sea Ripping and killing everything we see Our strikes have the strength of crashing waves Hear the sound of the wolves' wrath
Raising our hand-made weapons Together to the moon we shout No one of us will rest 'tit he's found The man-hunt has begun
We are born from hate and pain Left alone in the woods Nature has been our home and pride Nobody disturbs our land
After running 'til exhaustion Not noticing our fatigue We find rests of a bonfire Vengeance is near
Together we are like a storm in the sea Ripping and killing everything we see Our strikes have the strength of crashing waves Hear the sound of the wolves' wrath!
The footprints lead to a precipice He is still, waiting for us to come Our first strike makes him fall Mercy we don't know at all
We flow through battle Like waves of death Hearts of rock and fire Trapped in bodies of flesh With our weapons they taste The end of their lives Hear the sound of the wolves' wrathTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
