Something dwells inside
A thing not of God, nor of human order
Lust demanding freedom, yearns to be released

Wolfish soul in a human shell
Denied by culture
One day it will overcome
And crush what is left humane

A creature you most fear
the animal you deny
Behold rabid bloodlust
Of a feral wolf

We are savage animals
That cannot be diminished by faith
In the face of violent nature
Morality crumbles

In this forgotten land
Unruled by Christian hand
The moon casts ungodly light
awakening the spawns of night

Can you hear their song
A sign of wild hunt
Can you hear their howl
Over Carpathian forest

Some men choose to live
in herd of worthless sheep
Some men abandon their skin
to walk the path of sin

can you hear their song
A sign of wild hunt
Can you hear their howl
Over Carpathian forest

The eyes of werewolf
are upon you
He, who devours innocence
to the last piece
His eyes burn red with hate
here he is the strength
The corpse of your former self
will be the herold of
the reign of wolf
in this damned land