The Wolves Throne

Under the sign of Luna
Howls of wrath and desire
Born supreme leader, born supreme killer
Eternal damnation, claws of perdition
A throne not built by man.

Hear them roar!
Out of Satans spawn.

Hear them roar!
Deaths sharp jaw!

Hear them roar!
Here's peace no more!
Here Them Roar!
At the bleeding moon.

They are the Regents
Born from semen of the serpent
He, who's servants are they - the defiant
When all light dies and nightmares breed
Their growl shall howl from sea to sea
And a new world shall rise, where the strongest shall lead.

Hear them roar!
Out of Satans spawn.

Hear them roar!
Deaths sharp jaw!

Hear them roar!
Here's peace no more!

Hear them roar!
Watch them gather around the bleeding moon.

As night falls fast
Hear the Naaldlooshii's yell
Bringer of damnation, malicious and feared
At dawn they sleep, at night they feed
Rulers of the rotten world
Beware, the wolves throne
Come come, worshipers of the night
To a ritual of howl and teeth
Watch now, children of blackened waters
The circle is now complete.