(feat. Apocalyptica)
The pack of wolves Are closing in Now, hear the howling beasts They move fast Through winter woods And soon itīs time to feast
A vicious hunt On through the night The prey is short of breath They feel the sting Of burning eyes Thatīs fixed upon their necks
A predatorīs heart Knows no remorse It lives for the hunt A predatorīs heart Knows no remorse It lives for the hunt A natural force
They show their sharp And grinning teeth As howls getting higher Sending chills Down fleeing spines Their blood runs hot as fire
The vicious chase Is soon at end Theyīre hunted until death They feel the pain Of sharping steel Thatīs cutting through their flesh
Fearless warriors Feed the wolves Now hear the howling beasts They move fast Through winter woods See the grey-backs feast
A natural force It knows no remorse And lives for the kill
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