Hear the distant howling The legion of Lykania now gathers They've walked amongst you for aeons in hide Waiting for the moment, the time to strike They are the ones blessed by Her furious rage They are the apocalypse beasts of the night Now they emerge from the shadows They are ready to lunge at the throat of life The wind now carries the cries of their victims ...the sun will never rise again... The wind now carries the cries of their victims ...eternal eclipse! Io Lykania! Io Lykania! Io Lykania! Io Lykania! Feeble creator, behold your children Being prey to the wolves of the night Hear the choirs as they announce their return Hear their serenades to the blackened full-moon Malignant winds of a torn creation Now blows through through the filthy cosmos The earth is soaked by the blood of billions As the bestial legions reap the orb