[Verses by Demether; music by Eugen]
The peccant beasts with eyes of fire rise
They couldnt stay in holes at late cold
night
The call of freedom screams in brave wargs hearts
These beasts were born to live and die in fight
Wargs few in number
but theyre passing strong
Soon they would know what ever they did wrong
Great lord of damned would lead the pack of wolves
To
fight in battle under weight of ghouls
The pack of wargs sneaks through the arcane wood
They dont know what waits them at the
end
Their gaze fall to the misty bit of land
Obscurity beckons the wolves into the magic rood
The lead took the pack through
the thicket,
Ominous calm rounds bloodthirsty creatures
Erenow they were the servants of the evil,
But now wolves alarmed by
smell of demons
Somber willows bowed its blooming sprays,
The growth doesnt put the charming rays
Of nephrite plenilune, who
spells in the skies
Primeval fear penetrates through their hearts
Wargs ran across this magic place of ghouls
The
blackthorns shield the entrance with its horned
Limbs, which began to prick the frenzied wolves
Bloodcurdling howl proclaims the
wood of throned
The King arose by the arrival of the foes
From this enchanted-weird sod
Uncertainty why some wolves gan to
fawn
Goth squeezed in the hand his succinite sword
But all at once the leader of the wargs
Was throwing to attack onto the
frigging prince from vug
Wistful death awaited him upon the edge of blade
The rite of genuflexion commenced in dole
slade
Wolves, I prithee to bring me said the king
Wed be thy eyes answered beasts in iniquitous
Oath, swore in loyalty and
kissed the sparkle ring
This observance was so august, grand and tremendous
Germanarehs dominance!
Our dan, my pack shall
howl with your voice,
And we shall paunch and lacerate thy moonlit foes!
Their new despiteful potentate was the great
villain
He wants to march with the wargs into war
But the bridle presseth the wolves so sore
Their souls embittered, bewitched
for evermore!
For evermore!
