The voice of wisdom is calling to me On snowy peaks ravaged by the wind Where Woden's wolves roam free Spruce forests wave under moonlight's away The mighty wolf pack reigns supreme
Lamenting the dawn Wolverine moonlight sunshine is now gone Come predatory quile!
A darkened sky – ancient dpecters cry Weaving spells of pandemonium high A withered orachrd of bones Pagan rite midst circling stone dusk-time an immortal dies Nocturnal hunt is begun To sate lycanthropic bloodlut!
Lamenting the dawn Wolverine moonlight sunshine is now gone Come predatory quile!