(©Perun 2003)

From the north, from the south
From the east, from the west
The storm is announcing
the arrival of the

I summon the wolves with my power
In the light of the moon
We travelled through
The forests and mountains
Expecting the worst battle
I collect the mightiest
Troops on the middle-earth
We hold up in the forest
Far away from my dark frozen kingdom

The moon light's the earth
More than two thousand
Wolfs starts to howl
And the wind is blowing
It sounded like
A sign of the darkness
On the other side of forest
was the devotees of the enemy
I thing they heard screaming
they knew that we are in nearness