Lonesome wolves howl the destruction songs
Sunken in the dark void of the forest
Wrathful leaves their guard to respond
To the call of the wild hunt
Riding over the cowards back
High is the power that gather them
There’s no place for the weeks
Their energy drift from the primal fire
Loot and profane everything in their way
Virgins and whores will be the first
Ignites everything in their way
Burning the road, without looking back
They won’t follow the sheep’s, they devour
Slaughter the shepherd and his sons
Furious bite to the oppressing hand
There are no chains, just iron and blood
They don’t belong
Wanderers in the darkness
Feeding with pleasure and hate
Get the mystic powers.
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