Torches of war under hatred’s sails A whisper of doom on a wary breeze Scorching the shores in a blazing trail Cinder and fume foul the air we breathe
Blood of fallen kings Blades of chaos ring Steel and silver sing For justice
Keen to the scent, the hunt is my muse A means to an end this path that I choose Lost and aloof are the loves of my past Wake the White Wolf! Remembrance at last
Wake the White Wolf at the dawn of war The end of the age is-a coming now
Sign of flame will sting Punishment I bring Steel and silver sing For justice
Keen to the scent, the hunt is my muse A means to an end this path that I choose Lost and aloof are the loves of my past Wake the White Wolf! Remembrance at last
Wake the White Wolf at the dawn of war The end of the age is-a coming now
Ravaging the rivers scorching the shores Fires in the night the torches of war
WAKE THE WOLF WAKE THE WHITE WOLF
Wake the White Wolf at the dawn of war The end of the age is-a coming now