I am the son of The Wind and Rain, Thunder beckons and I heed the call, If I die upon this day, in battle I will fall... Hear me Brothers, gather up the wolves to battle we will ride. War drums echo the beating heart, pounding from inside.
Storm, Black clouds fill the sky Earth, I hear my battlecry Fire, and Thunder will bring more Death, from the power of the Horde...
Farseer to the Warsong Clan To no men will I kneal Feel the power and the energy, born of black blood, honour and steell Feel the Fire burning in my veins, lightning strikes at my command By Storm and Earth, Axe and Fire, we come to claim this land
Storm, Black clouds fill the sky Earth, I hear my battlecry Fire, and Thunder will bring more Death, from the power of the Horde...
Surrounded by the enemy, the wolf among the hounds Thunder turns to silence, sek-ta the hundred to bring me down.
Wolf Brothers falling at my side, with honour I will die Upon the Altar of the Storms, I will be reborn
Storm, Black clouds fill the sky Earth, I hear my battlecry Fire, and Thunder will bring more Death, for I have been reborn...
STORM!!! EARTH!!! FIRE!!! DEATH!!! The Power of the Horde...