We are the wolves
In the human forest
The fights are games
And growth it gives
Enjoying the drinks and madness
Among the firtrees
Days and nights

God bless the strongest
Saving fire joy
And going through the pain and fear
I don't believe in fate
The [bad word] is my destiny

The moonface call
To hunt in darkness
The taste of blood
Is the sence of life
No sadness sorrow
It's way to be catch
The [bad word] To the bravest of hearts