The pack of wolves
Are closing in
Now, hear the howling beasts
They move fast
Through winter woods
And soon it´s time to feast

vicious hunt
On through the night
The prey is short of breath
They feel the sting
Of burning eyes
That´s fixed upon their necks

predator´s heart
Knows no remorse
It lives for hunt
predator´s heart
Knows no remorse
It lives for hunt
natural force

They show they sharp
And grinning teeth
As howls getting higher
Sending chills
Down fleeing spines
Their [bad word] hot as fire

The vicious chase
Is soon at end
They´re hunted until death
They feel the pain
Of sharping steel
That´s 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

natural force
It knows no remorse
And lives for to kill