There is a crying in the nightfall
There is a howling in the wind
And when the urge is getting stronger
We hit the streets, the city calls
The night is free-for-all

 [bad word] the dark and we do as we please
And nothing can stop us, no time to catch some z?s

Howlin' with the 'Pac
Fighting for the right to be
Howlin' with the 'Pac
Templars of the first degree

We never minded any warnings
Or asked directions from the stars
And when the moon start it's ascending
We feel [bad word] the inner glow
The crimson river flow

We have the might and the power to succeed
And nothing can stop us, cuz we're the restless breed

Howlin' with the 'Pac
Fighting for the right to be
Howlin' with the 'Pac
Templars of the first degree

And when our legion's falling down
We will crawl back from [bad word]  reclaim the crown
The sign is shining for us
It's glow will lead us on our way
When we are lead astray

 [bad word] the dark and we do as we please
There's no way to stop us, no time to catch some z?s

Howlin' with the 'Pac
Fighting for the right to be
Howlin' with the 'Pac
Templars of the first degree