Awaken from the shadows
In a grim frost-bitten night
From the ashes of our enemies
We set our souls alight
With a winter burning inside us
And a kingdom soon to rise
As a plague of wolves amongst you sheep
We scream a defining war cry
Silhouettes feeding on your fears
A blood soaked ground feeding on your tears
Try to run, we'll take your last breath
We'll end this day in victory or death
We are the breed
A demon inside
Brothers through blood
Together we rise
We scream to the sun
With fire in our eyes
Our blood soaked swords
Raised to the skies
This land shall drink
The putrid blood of our enemies
And the weak shall suffer
And their screams shall echo in the deep
As a red sun rises
In a kingdom that we now call our own
We stand in merciless triumph
As we sit on this supreme throne
Silhouettes feeding on your fears
A blood soaked ground feeding on your tears
Try to run as we take your last breath
We'll end this day in victory or death
We are the breed
A demon inside
Brothers through blood
Together we rise
We scream to the sun
With fire in our eyes
Our blood soaked swords
Raised to the skies
Raise your swords, high
