Storm, Earth and Fire, heed my call....

I am the son of The Wind and Rain, Thunder beckons and I heed the call,
If I die upon this day, in battle I will fall...
Hear me Brothers, gather up the wolves to battle we will ride.
War [bad word] echo the beating heart, pounding from inside.

Storm, Black clouds fill the sky
Earth, I hear my battlecry
Fire, and Thunder will bring more
Death, from the power of the Horde...

Farseer to the Warsong Clan
To no men will I kneal
Feel the power and the energy, born of black blood, honour and steell
Feel the Fire burning in my veins, lightning strikes at [bad word] By Storm and Earth, Axe and Fire, [bad word] to claim this land

Storm, Black clouds fill the sky
Earth, I hear my battlecry
Fire, and Thunder will bring more
Death, from the power of the Horde...

Surrounded by the enemy,
the wolf among the hounds
Thunder turns to silence, sek-ta
the hundred to bring me down.

Wolf Brothers falling at my side,
with honour I will die
Upon the Altar of the Storms,
I will be reborn

Storm, Black clouds fill the sky
Earth, I hear my battlecry
Fire, and Thunder will bring more
Death, for I have been reborn...

STORM!!!
EARTH!!!
FIRE!!!
DEATH!!!
The Power of the Horde...