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
