[00:20.04](Verses by Demether; music by Eugen)[00:20.88]The peccant beasts with eyes of fire rise[00:30.60]They couldn't stay in holes at late cold night[00:34.17]The call of freedom screams in brave wargs' hearts[00:39.54]These beasts were born to live and die in fight[00:42.42]Wargs few in number but they're passing strong[00:47.04]Soon they would know what ever they did wrong[01:02.64]Great lord of damned would lead the pack of wolves[01:03.60]To fight in battle under weight of ghouls[01:04.38]The pack of wargs sneaks through the arcane wood[01:07.38]They don't know what waits them at the end[01:08.13]Their gaze fall to the misty bit of land[01:09.24]"Obscurity beckons the wolves into the magic rood"[01:12.12]The lead took the pack through the thicket,[01:13.92]Ominous calm 'rounds bloodthirsty creatures[01:14.85]Erenow they were the servants of the evil,[01:21.81]But now wolves alarmed by smell of demons[01:22.83]Somber willows bowed its blooming sprays,[01:32.37]The growth doesn't put the charming rays[01:36.63]Of nephrite plenilune, who spells in the skies [01:50.37]Primeval fear penetrates through their hearts[01:51.30]Wargs ran across this magic place of ghouls[01:52.23]The blackthorns shield the entrance with its horned[01:54.21]Limbs, which began to prick the frenzied wolves [01:56.10]Bloodcurdling howl proclaims the wood of throned[01:57.18]The King arose by the arrival of the foes[01:57.96]From this enchanted-weird sod[01:58.74]Uncertainty why some wolves gan to fawn [02:12.21]Goth squeezed in the hand his succinite sword[02:13.50]But all at once the leader of the wargs[02:14.31]Was throwing to attack onto the frigging prince from vug[02:15.75]Wistful death awaited him upon the edge of blade[02:17.91]The rite of genuflexion commenced in dole slade[02:18.93]"Wolves, I prithee to bring me" said the king[02:21.21]"We'd be thy eyes" answered beasts in iniquitous[02:26.19]Oath, swore in loyalty and kissed the sparkle ring[03:00.54]This observance was so august, grand and tremendous[03:07.74]Germanareh's dominance![03:08.25]"Our dan, my pack shall howl with your voice,[04:59.34]And we shall paunch and lacerate thy moonlit foes!"[05:17.46]Their new despiteful potentate was the great villain[05:22.26]He wants to march with the wargs into war[05:23.73]But the bridle presseth the wolves so sore[05:25.65]Their souls embittered, bewitched for evermore![05:28.62]For evermore!