From the forest they reborn In the mature of the old woods When the urban world doesn't arrive Where the trees stand high and the wind is cold In the land of wolf In the dark domain When their heart was free And the full moon always is shinning They are ready for hunt in the deep of the woods They are ready to kill in the heart of the night Under the moon when is full hears the howls of the wolves In the night, in the forest feel the spirit of the wolf They lived along the time They was free in their domain But now they are sloughtered by the human race The hand of human with is world of shit destroy The land of the wolf they all must be died