Stand up and fight! May the ancient magic give You strength Stand up and fight! May the wolf inside you Follow the voice of blood Follow the northern star To the lands where the spirits Of your ancestors Are waiting for you
Awake the beast within you! Awake the hunter within you! Wake up from a long sleep!
You have always been the one Of the horde of hungrey wolves You followed the taste of blood Through the thousands of years In fetters of frosty winter In heat of summer In the streams of rain In snowstorm
War was your nature Fight was your love Cruelty - Your passion Killing - The enslavement of instinct
You war cry - Cry of war wolf Freeze the hearts of your foes And victims Enslaved by the instinct You follow the voice of blood The paths with no beginning And no end In pursuit for a victim that Cannot escape
Nothing can change Your nature You are born for war Warriors like you Die fighting till the last breath Wake up and reach Your heritage! Your identity! War wolf! Rise!
Stand up and fight! May the ancient magic give You strength Stand up and fight! Yours brothers wolfs return This night !